I try and forget the past wrongs
But the present brings more on
I try and look past the bad I see
Because to look blinds me
I try to remember what was
So that first love doesn't do what it normally does
I try to keep a smile and keep hope
But around my neck tightens the rope
I try to hold back all my tears
When I can't hold it is my fear
I try to keep a firm grasp on what's mine
But it seems like I'm wasting my time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really good poem. I really like it.