You look at yourself as though you are perfect
And point out others faults
You laugh in glee as you see there hurt faces!
For those who are stronger
You act like a rat
And speak behind their backs.
They all know your sercet though
Your imperfection and pain hidden under the rolls of hate
Hides a mirror, broken, in remorse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful, i shall also put this one in my faves.... i have a few poems that go along a similar note as this... i have a few pointless ones aswell though: D