My questions never stop,
neither do my stares.
Wearing baggy clothes,
in the lost big crowd.
My body shakes,
my head trembles.
I can't stand still,
I don't know what to do,
I feel awful.
My friends say I look sick,
than I got scared.
I look in the mirror now,
I see a pale, thin girl.
I feel worst,
I think I need help.
Lost control,
need someone to rescue me.
My heart pounding harder,
palms started sweating.
Don't know what to say,
I may sit there and faint.
I went to sleep,
thought I may never be back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very emotional, easy to relate to and a good flow, well written, wish I could rescue you.