i perfectly understand
the uniqueness of my existence
you think this situation is
unbearable
and you even want to extend
help
to be mild about you
i say you are funny
(but the truth is
you are hugely stupid)
our truths vary
our lives have their
own directions
i am contented with
my own kind of truth
and i am living
faithfully to its
tenets
God knows i love life
God knows i am a happy child.
And i swear
i never wanted to be like you
Honest.
Leave me. This is my own house.
This is my own body.
Leave me, This is my idea
and it is completely mine.
Leave me. I am at home.
And i am singing my own tune.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem