Running down like a water stream,
The tissues full of shame,
Hoping this was all just a dream,
But it was all just a game,
People calling you a loser,
People calling you a fool,
It's fine dear,
They were all just so cruel,
Hoping you would run away from your problems,
But your tears chased after you,
It wasn't a fun experience,
Because you left your crew,
They came for you,
You ran away,
Because your tears were dripping,
It was the only way,
You tried to apologize,
But they ignored you,
Your tears were falling out one after the other,
You never stopped crying,
And soon you ran to your mother.
The tissues full of shame, Hoping this was all just a dream, But it was all just a game, Beautiful lines. Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
Your tears were falling out one after the other, You never stopped crying, And soon you ran to your mother. full of emotions...... lovely..........in content... thank you very much. tony