ive never found it
the thing that can get me to love myself
that will put my heart at ease
even with a beach and a breeze i dont feel free
maybe there is no remedy for the poison inside me
maybe ill never be proud of who i am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just to realise we do not need to change ourselves sometimes just our ways. We are all far from perfect. I hope you can feel free at the beach. My favourite place as well as cemeteries. Thank you.