I think I am loved
And then I think not
I hide my true feelings
And then feel distraught
I show strength to the world
Afraid to show weakness
I'm really confused
But project that I'm fearless
Searching my soul
I know this is silly
I'm afraid to find out
Who am I really?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really enjoyed this poem. I think, once in a while, everyone has these feelings. Sarah xxx