I want to move my rough feet.
Walk to the plain white door.
Moved my soft hand around the skiny knob.
Seeing my little self through that skiny knob.
Door opened!
I looked back.
Wet tears falling rememebering the good times we had together.
But now I don't have a voice with you anymore.
You don't hear me or see me.
Everytime I hear you cry or are mad.
I only care but YOU DON'T CARE!
I'm leaving out of that rough white door.
I can't saved you because you don't care anymore about me.
You'll never say goodbye to me.
I'm invisable to you.
I'll say goodbye in my heart for you.
Even if my heart broking from your pain.
I'll always love you no matter what happens.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem