Dear myself...
when you're forced
it's hurt, isnt it?
so, why dont you release it?
cry! Scream it out! ! !
You're so stupid!
Dont pretend to be calm!
Dear myself...
Hey, spill it out...
it hurts you, right?
Your feeling is hurt,
isnt it?
Dear myself...
why? why?
Dont act so stupid!
It wouldnt hurt your pride,
would it?
I've said it many times
Throw those fake smiles!
Dear my self...
just die
Knowing self is great task throughout life journey. your expression I liked......10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there are lots of things that hurts when you're young but eventually you broadened your understanding then it slowly come to light... and you''ll be fine. thanks.md