Everything changing
never back to the same
but why do I hate the different
always finding one to blame
Although your worlds now good
and you've gotten past the bad
I'm still stuck in misery
pertending happy when I'm still so sad
It seems I have issues
with even a simple change
weather its good or bad
I get a terrible feeling thats ever so strange
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Erika: I really love the way you rhyme your poems and feel that without rhythem it then only becomes a writing. Keep up the good work. Your friend in poetry, Lynn