I Keep Moving
They stare at me with hate
Faces distorted in disgust
Foul whispers
I keep moving
Pretending I can’t see it
Or feel it
But I know it’s there
I keep moving
Fake smile plastered on my face
I don’t know how long I can take this
It’s always on my mind
Those hateful eyes
Even though I am in pain
I keep moving
I wish I could apologies
To make it stop
But I won’t get on my knees and beg
I keep moving
Even Through it hurts
To get up in the morning
To be who I am
To see their faces
I need to still fight
So I keep moving
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