CAUGHT CRYING BY ONE WHO TRYS TO HELP.
ALWAYS CRYING IN PRIVATE FOR DWELLING ON THE PAST.
AT TIMES WANTING HELP,
AT TIMES NOT WANTING HELP.
TO MUCH PAIN HAS BEEN CAUSED
FOR ONLY ONE WAY TO FEEL...
BETTER
AT BAY
CALM
NOT TO BE A BURDEN.
A PLACE WHERE YOU CAN MABYE
BE ACCEPTED, OR MABYE NOT.
STARTING TO SEE DOTS.
MUST GO WITH CALMNESS AND FEEL BETTER
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've had these exact same problems, I still do, and you expressed it better than I could ever. Amazing poem.