In the age of communication I find I amusing to say:
I’ve tried so hard to write what I feel but words just don’t seem to do
How can I ever choose the perfect one when my head say ‘em all
I think… I feel.. all emotions at once.
For a yes or no question the answer is yes
Its strange yet normal. There’s no other way
Its how I am its what I feel.
Jumbled confused clear and focused hate love and so much more!
I want it to end I want to go on I want it I want it all
I’m crazy I’m sane I feel Like a derailed train
Life isn’t prefect but people expect me to be
I’m only a child nothing more
Maybe this is way the way it suppose to be
Then again maybe its not at all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem