I can only run so far
I can only hide so well
I can only smile with tears
I can only face my fears
In between a rock and the true me
They view dry eyes but i feel the moistened cheeks
I bump my head time and time again til my heart becomes calloused
Still there's no one to trust
...a wicked Alice in wonderland
(10-25-08) 12a.m.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem