I fight,
I struggle
I stumble,
I fall,
I can win some battles but I can't win them all.
It seems I'm to short or maybe to small.
I'm the corner almost backed into the wall.
I need some one to listen or to call.
I'm trying to find time.
I'm trying to stall.
I can't so I go into a hysterical bawl.
when it's all said and done though I become the tallest of the tall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
krystal! im actually speach less! ! ur poemz r awesome! ! awesome poem! ! truly great!