life can be so cruel,
so unkind,
how can i think,
without looking at the sky,
tears flow freely down my face,
yeah, todays the day to cry,
I wish my life was different,
unable to put a trace,
on my feelings,
to hurt to consider you,
to sad to wanna care,
to unstable for people to wonder,
whats going on in there?
My life is perfect,
I wouldnt want it to be,
but one thing i want,
is to make him see,
I cant be what he wants,
I cant be a model student,
I wont be what they want,
I live for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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