Why do you always think my eyes are glossy?
Do you think because my cheerful?
No its not happiness.
Its sadness in my eyes i cry everyday
A depressing heart that makes me emotional
I swallowed the sadness and now I'm trying to let it out
But it seems it wants to stay with me
My eyes are red, I cant cry our tears anymore
I wish I wasn't here
I wish i wasn't alive
All I want is that my love ones would forget about me and live happily
While i dream and wish of going to my dream world
Where i would always be happy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem