My name is mine
Paola Mateo
My life is a Beautiful Tragedy.
My mouth says nothing...
But my eyes speak many words and languages.
My scars tell stories
and my tears never lie.
When I bleed, I bleed for me.
When I cry, I cry for me.
When I laugh I laugh for me.
When I do anything that I've ever done I do it for me
No One Else.
My life is mine and only that.
Once loved, once hated and always remembered.
I am me and no one else can change me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem