writing for myself (feelings everywhere)
take your medicine (and would you wash your hair)
trying hard to make (friendships that will last)
life was so much easier (in the past)
I wanna be involved (I just need things to do)
so there is some emotion in the papers (bleeding through)
don't have that many friends (but we don't need them yet)
still smile if you know them (so your face they won't forget)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem