I hate feeling this way
Waking up~dreading the day
What is it that makes me so?
My happiness~where did it go?
Why can't I stay this way~
Throughout the day?
Instead, I feel dread
From these thoughts in my head
I don't know how much more I can take
I'm tired of this life~my happiness I can't make
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem