I am stepping on the rocks,
of losing my mind.
Of stop letting everything in.
I am so tired of what's within me.
Of what's become of me.
I am so tired of people,
thinking that they can say
what they want to say to me.
People always doing what they want to me.
I just feel like crying me
a river of tears,
of all of the hurt
and the pain.
I am stepping on the rocks,
of being hurt
and I don't know what to do.
But, listen and try to understand
my point of view.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem