My world rocks back and forth
good one day bad the next
I can't see so clearly now
my mind is so perplexed
I know the sky is blue
and that the grass is green
but is it greener on the other side?
What does that even mean?
I know the sun is up
and that the ground is below
but is it firmly under my feet?
That's something I don't know.
I know I need my friends
but do they really need me?
I couldn't live my life alone
is that something that they see?
I'm told that it can only get better
so why does it keep getting worse?
I'm so confused on what to do
in order to break the curse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem