I wish I could tell you how I feel
How I've always felt
Alas, you wouldn't listen to me
You never did
I thought my silent pleads would be enough
enough to draw your attention
enough to make you notice me
I guess, I was wrong
With you, it seems as if I'll always be another form in this crowd of many clones
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem