Where theres pain
there is hate
as envy forms into jealousy
this all so never ending
even though I'm just 16
I have realize the darkness that I had
things build up deep inside me
my anger
my form of jealousy
I smile as I wait
even though I'm cowering
amongst the darkness
even though its so comforting to me
but the thought of feeling lost
scares me
more then anything
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Once again...very good poem.