Can you hear me as i cry for this pain to go away. I cry so many tears the tears i cry are bitter and worm. They flow like an river but seems to take noting. Every day i make a river out of tears and no one seems to care about a young boy making a river out of tears and i call my river. river of tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Haunting poem. I have felt this way many times in my life and its nice to know that i'm not the only one. Its very beautiful.