Again I am heart broken.
Is it because I am outspoken?
The waves wash over me,
They're from the crystal clear sea.
I have hatred for my emotion
Because they are always in motion.
One moment i'm happy as can be
The next i'm so depressed, sometimes even sappy.
My mind always has roam
Just like my phone
I wish my life had meaning
But right now it is still screening
Sometimes i await the flames
Because I am the one being blamed
I want to be free
But that is a day that may never be.
I want to be loved
Not just being shoved
Then I say hey,
Maybe someday...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem