every day goes by
know body knows why
why i feel this way
or why i do the things i do
the only one who knows is me
when days get hard
i just blow away
never knowing why i feel
feel the things i feel
i ask myself why
why do i keep putting myself in that position
or why i keep falling
falling for the same thing
but every day comes and goes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem