I think its time
I think its time for me to move on
I think its time for us to both be strong
I want to sleep like a baby
Every single night
Without the fear of losing my life
Watching my brother and sister suffer
Living with you for the first time is so unbearable
Now I realize why they made me strong
Thinking about how they were torched
Now because their both gone I’m alone and I’m not very strong
All I hear is smart mouth remarks when it will be time for you to listen
I’ve been through to much before I was 12
Friends and family dieing off 1 by 1 wondering when it will be my turn
Sitting in my room, waiting for the sun
While you’re in the room with someone
When will you notice I’m about to run away?
When will you come to notice it’s a different day?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem