inside screaming
outside crying
no one trying to help
or even to discover what's going on
feeling lonley
sick of trying and crying
so why i realy i am not dying?
because of what?
because of who?
WHY?
so i cry and try to fix this
and i always die
so why? because i'm scared of wierd?
realy why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem, , ur feelings are very good expresse well done young poet :) 10++