I have a problem
This one is really solemn
It is about me -
I want to be free
I am in disguise
Even in my eyes
Being another person
My heart is no longer crimson
Just to fit in
I do myself a sin
I am not me
Now, I only want to be free
It is not easy for me
Every wrong move has a fee
I don't like to live another's life
I'm like on the edge of a knife
Seeming to be happy
My life is scrappy
So please help me
You are the only one who can see the true me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You can see the true me. good one. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.