Our change is inevitable
Still struggling with things our past has been blocked from our memory pool
Blameless we remain of closed eyes never wanting to see the truth
Bypassing our feelings laying on a bed of tears were to scared to lose
Stuck on old beginning traveling down a maze leading back to you
Basically im lost with no route
Found love so now im wondering will this really be true?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem