it's hard to explain alot of things
things unexplained and i am one of them..
i stand alone in my own world and i love it..
i experience new things, i see new people,
but everyday, it's a; ways the same and nothin' changes..
it feels like...
i stand alone in my own world and watch reality pass away
i stand alone forever and i love it as i say once more
im a 'normal' teen just better comprehenion, intentions upon the world and i smile as if i found grace
im drowning in a pool of sacrefic, my own crimson blood
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem