You're so often misunderstood
They don't listen, nor do they care
It makes you sad, it makes you mad
It makes you wanna pull your hair
Why don't they try to understand
Why don't they listen, can't they hear?
You always try to shine your light
Why can't they see you standing there?
You're so often misunderstood
You try to tell them how you feel
But they always turn a deaf ear
They don't care to help you heal
So you need to understand yourself
And only on yourself depend
‘cuz other people come and go
But you're with yourself till the end
So you need to understand yourself And only on yourself depend ‘cuz other people come and go But you're with yourself till the end a grand ending with a universal truism....one learns these lessons the hard way...but once learned they stay with you like the aroma of truffles after a day out on a misty moor alone and wandering... loved yer poem cheers
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I would like to translate this poem
Wow this one i can feel, im always misunderstood, people don't care, they come and go, but we always have ourselfs. Perfect write! ! ! I just love your work! ! !