It Doesn’t Matter.
Now its just so hard
To dream with what I see
To try and be something
I Don’t know what I can be
People say try you best
What if I’m going to give in
Just maybe stop trying?
My ropes gotten a little to thin.
I don’t really want to put up with this
Do you think I’m naïve?
Do I look like id lie?
Does it look like id deceive?
In my eyes it does
Possibility not in yours
You have it good
You don’t wash your own floors
But I’m just going to laugh
For every little thing I’ve done
You don’t appreciate it
I cant even have a little fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem