always me sheding tears,
feeling pain,
it hurts.
they have no clue,
the voice they speak
haunts my heart.
always falling
moist and clear
touching thy myself
bare to arms.
fair to fade.
as i dissapear.
parents arent here
they dont notice
what they lost in
the a whole dispare.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i can relate to this... love it