tears running out my eyes
down my cheek though i'm not surprised
i can't see strait there si a blurr
i dont see why you look at her
my mind is racing
my body pacing
'm trying so hard to close my eyes
that i never realise
i'm screaming
with my face facing the ceiling
all the while i am dealing
with this pain
it's like hard rain
how is it the same
when i am forced to play this game.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it seems ike you've been through a lot of hard times or you're just a very good convincing writer