more scribblings sorry...
^^for all the broken people
imagine all the tears
as their lives crashed down around them
their hopes becoming fears
though they need not be alone
they need not cry themselves to sleep
their hearts are too far shattered
for them the darkness only creeps
they have cried a river
all upon their own
they cannot help but await the day
that their hearts will turn to stone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem