Forget everything,
everything bad in your life.
Everything that made you screw up.
Forget the people,
the people that are mean,
mean to you,
mean to your frineds.
Forget the bad times,
forget the good times.
Forget every memory,
forget every laugh,
forget everything that is good,
everything thyat is happy.
Because deep, deep, deep down inside,
you know,
you know,
things will never be the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hiliary your poem is one of catharsis and remember pain shared dimishes...as we attempt to make meaning of our world...we are angry at times..disappointed at others...and eventually we find that key concept on the road to recovery called acceptance.....you are a precious gift as well as your poetry, , , , focus on all you are and the positive and celebrate your arrival