Here's my cry
I want you to see me
Here's my cry
I want you to see me
I'm not invisible
In this place that I'm living
So here's my cry
Maybe if I shout
You will hear my cry
But you don't seem to listen to this little girl
And know she is crying
But that girl is me
So here's my cry
Help her while you can
i can relate to this on a personal level you should read my essence unidentified. you are very profound for one so young
Beautiful. The young (like us, i'm 13) are to often ignored, in the hustle and bustle, we get so bored. (Sorry for starting a poem there) -Lydia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love your peoms. ^.^