Scars remain with pain inside
my heart holds hurt that I cannot hide
bruised and broken
torn and tattered
a world I once knew has been shattered...
I reach out to you
and you push me away.
I try to explain it,
but you laugh it away...
So what more can I say?
What more can I do?
Nothing will ever be GOOD ENOUGH for you.
So why do I try?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem