Im sick of falling
im tired of bawling
you are never there
you never did care
i've gone too far
got too many scars
my dreams are lost
not worth the cost
im too scared speak
yea, i know im weak
im not scared anymore
i've been here before
tomorrow or tonight
im done with the fight
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I would like to translate this poem
Quite smoothly written; love how fluidly the lines follow each other