I'm surrounded by people, but I still feel alone. I'm becoming so feeble, in this world that I roam. I wish someone would notice, that I'm falling apart. Would they find the diagnosis, to my breaking heart? They always ignore me, when I need them most. I wonder if they'll ever see, or am I just a ghost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked your poem, Care Bear. Thanks for sharing.