Look at me
I’m melting with doubts
Escaping from my lack of liberty
And rules that are suffocating
Look at me
I’m sleeping with fears
Drowning in a world full of strangers
And haters who aren’t quite fond of others
I could, I might
Break into pieces
I’d love to turn to you
But I hate the fact
That you’re gonna let me down
Leaving me keep wanting you
And wondering why
I haven’t had enough of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
most of your poetry is musical... really nice, keep it up!