Pain, pain is all I feel, distincts from what is real and what isn't.
Something I cannot heal, memories, regrets, feelings that are sealed with me.
People would think I am made out of steel, but I need someone to heal me.
To take the wheel for me and help me close this deal, something ideal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Well expressed thoughts and feelings. A poignant piece of poetry.