I sit in a well lit room
But its all dark inside
There are people around me
Yet I feel alone
I smile and laugh at the slightest instance
Yet am crying my heart out
I have answers for questions others put
Yet no answers for my heart
My body is tired
But I still have to walk the walk
I am dead from Inside
Yet keep pretending to live for all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Often feeling invisible to others, you need to shine the light of your heart's desires first....And then step bravely into your own casted beacon...Out o the shadow of despair. I wish you sunlit days and PEACE. A well written emotional spilling o your soul.