My feeling's are hard to explain nobody will ever understand, I keep them all traped in a box for a reason that i dont no, half the time im not even true to myself.
I don't know why people are open and glad but for some reason im always shut down and sad, im much more sensative than the adverage human being, my feeling's over power me sometimes for they are more supream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem