feeling like crying,
feeling like crying again,
I can see them talking,
I can hear all their bad stories is to see me fail,
Thinking that crying is not my choice anymore,
Everyday I breathe and come out clear,
This is the time that I can see thsi day all awesome,
We got those that are foes and grab our's easily,
There are some that never want to see us making it,
Feeling like crying,
Iam coming out all clear,
That I will make it even if they never wish to see us there,
We will climb that ladder,
Come out clearly to make it,
Walls that are above intelligencce,
This is my glory that I am making that voice of mine all clear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem