i've been pushed dowm so many times
i feel this time will be the last
as i lay here fading
my thoughts are invaded by memories of my past
i feel the pressures of shame and rejection building
as i lay here on the floor
i have no strenght to get up
i'm not worth it anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a person named jay needs to read this poem maybe it will help her