Sometimes
people in this world are
forgotten
lost
alone
and no one sees how the
pain can go through the heart
and never come out
everyone can see it but
won't understand
they see themselves as
perfect
and
better than everything and everyone
people will soon stand up and
show everyone what
they're made of and
will fight until the
pain is gone and
lost...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem