I’m not crazy, I’m only unwell
I’m not stupid, I’m just speechless
I’m not sad, only people disappointed me
I’m not loud, because not many hearing me
I’m not numb, nowhere to appear
Who can I call,
Who can I lean on
Who’s going to be my shoulder, because mine is broken
Who can I talk to, no one is listening
Who can I run to, even the only one let me fall
Life is unfair
Life is killing me
Lies are everywhere I go, even in my soul there’s no safety
Lord rules the earth
Lend my life the strength
Tell me I’m rescued now
Tell me someone is coming
Tell me everything is going to be OK, even if I doubt it
Tell the time to carry my burdens
Tell THE ONE to come back
I will be happy again
I will feel the occurrence of the air
I will inhalation with both
I will call and be heard
Life will be sugary again ever after.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
though it was a scream of the soul. very well done