There are feelings inside that I cannot explain,
They go away, and then they come back again.
That feeling of emptiness is always there,
But it’s nice to know that people care.
Thoughts I try and force away,
But it looks as though they are here to stay.
The frustration takes over inside my brain,
Why is it so hard to see my pain?
I cry inside and draw a red line,
To the rest of the world I seem so fine.
People would be surprised if they knew,
My feelings that are so very true…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem