Hiding behind smiles and laughter
Hiding behind caring eyes and listing ears
Finding it no use to try anymore
Finding it no use to care anymore
Seeing it impossible to have future
Seeing it impossible to live my dreams
Wanting to have a shoulder to cry on
Wanting to have a hand to hold
Dieing to see if I'll fit in and be accepted
Dieing to see if I'll find hope to go on
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem