When the world walks out you know it
You feel it
You hear it
Most of all, you break because of it
You become lonely and wonder what went wrong
You realise that you have screwed up
But you also realise who your true friends are
They will still be there
Sure, they will tell you that you screwed up big time,
But they will never leave you alone whilst you hurt
You are never truly alone
There will always be an understanding person out there;
You just need to find them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem