walking down by the river side
trying to find answers
trying to make up my mind
asking why did i do it
was it right, or was i just blind
asked them all
but answers I couldn't find
I never said stop hurting me
so they guessed I didn't mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i guess it is a monologue....the internal conflict we all face.... great on context....nice lines like em ***