Everywhere I look, people stop and stare
Everywhere I turn, no-one seems to care
Am I strange or just a freak
Either way i'm growing weak
I know it's my fault and that i'm to blame
But this is causing me too much pain
I have to go, I have to leave
Not long now, until i'm free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem