Trying to found me
Your seeking to resuce me
Your willing to save me
I'm Not worth finding For
Being scared of loseing
Caring for your life not mine
I fall every time.
Looking to my eyes
Innocent, fear and sorrow
Eyes of fire
shatter glass
broken hearts
Reaching for the path
gathering all the peices
Voices of resuces
Body trembles
Scared to move
falling in the pits of lost
I'm not worth finding for
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem