look at me
what do you see
a liar
a trader
a backstaber
hold me close to you
wash away my sins
i need someone to love me
to make me right again
please make me be
a somebody
we walk hand in hand
the bad things wash away
falling in pieces on the ground
you let my hand fall
and turn me around
hold me close to you
whash away my sins
i need someone to love me
to make me right again
please make me be
a somebody
i want to be a someone
not a nobody
someone to understand
my pain
to know that its not
a game
hold me close to you
whash away my sins
i need someone to love me
to make me right again
please make me be
a somebody
and i'm sorry for the
pain i caused
to let you move on
like this
my heart dies inside
for you....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I want to be a someone Not a nobody. True expression. Well communicated. SYLVA-ONYEMA UBA