Angry at the world who couldn't care less
always walking alone, I'm crying at night while everyone asleep
I'm laughing but I'm hiding and in the furture people see me as a shell The pain i feel i no it's real, I'm not asleep, but it's a nightmare
and all i can lose now is just my passion inside of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you have a nice poem here