Sometimes I feel like a feather
That floats around and doesn't know where to land.
I wish it would get better.
Will someone at least give me a hand?
Sometimes I feel hopeless and sad,
That I just wanna cry.
Also feeling hateful and mad.
Does anyone see these tears to dry?
I dont know what to do anymore,
Im lost inside.
Also apart im tore.
I feel sometimes as if i've died.
(January 22,2010)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem...