looking, searching
for what lies beneath
hoping to find a reason, or answer
for these feelings inside me
through salt flavored tears
each cut stings
reminding me that i am real
hoping to forget
only to remember
because i am left
with the proof of pain
feeling alone and confused
but just a little bit better
knowing that
noone has to see
the real me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem