No, I'm not ready to love
No, I'm not ready to get hurt
No, I'm not ready to cry
I hate being crying
I hate being stupid
I hate being hatred
I can stay a lone if love hurt as older people had shown
So, why can I just stay a lone?
I'm not a clone
People can't control me as in the story
I'm not perfect, yeah …
But again I'm not fake
So, don't border and be a freak
I'm not playing hide and seek
And you know I can kick you off
I'm not that nice and I'm not that soft
I can handle and control myself
No matter how hard it is
I will always try my best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem