Every time I cry,
I feel you.
Shivers and chills go
down my back.
Why all of this
suffering?
I'm so sick and
tired of it.
Tell me why?
Why do I have
to go through this.
Why, me?
Just tell me, to
let go.
Tell me not to let go
of the pain that
people put me through.
Please....God just tell me to let go!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem