Should I smile now or cry?
Do I can enough when someone says goodbye?
Should I hold a person close or let them go?
I don't know
Is my heart merely a tool to keeping me living?
Do I hate?
Can I trust?
What is forgiving?
What is love and is it even real?
Why can't I feel?
When will I feel?
Something.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem