Life is full of memories
Scars and bruises
we run into problems
and the pain we feel
leaves our hearts barely beating
Leaves us helpless,
barely breathing
We forget who we once were
and wonder how we got here
but we just keep on living
although it may be agonizing
it's something that we've got to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is so true but everyone seems to forget that... i like this poem alot