Your the most confusing person I know. You're scared to let your emotions show. Yet you don't know how to hide them. You leave me wondering what I should do.
One day you're happy, the next day sad. I ask you if everything is ok and you tell me nothing. I try and help and you seem to get mad. At time you seem to hate me, yet insist I'm a great friend. You leave me wondering what I should do.
You're like a turtle, hiding in your shell. That seems to be how you escape, from your own personal hell. You want to be alone, yet you never tell me to leave. So I sit here wondering what should i do.
Now I know what I should do.
Someday I'll make you smile, and this I will promise.
Because once when I was miserable, and didn't know what to do,
You were the only person beside me, there to help me through
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem