Living beyond one's self is truly living.
What can one do when they live for themself?
Watch friends and loved ones leave by the fives.
To become a picture left alone on a shelf…
Something has got to give.
Something has to change.
Because I want to live.
I want to change.
I'm just left conceded.
Giving up because I always come back defeated.
I want to get back what I miss.
Because I've given away everything in my life for this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem