It's not easy to be, the person that they see
It's not easy to lie, when the tears are in your eyes
It's not easy to live, when you've nothing left to give
It's not easy to pray, when you look to yesterday
It's not easy to smile, when you've been hurting a while
It's not easy to decide, whatever's wrong or right
It's not easy to rest, when you don't feel your best
It's not easy to dream, when you wake up with a scream
It's not easy to tell a truth I know so well
I will never be the person that they see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem