I'm sitting here just thinking about life
about all the dram, the stress and strife
also about all it's obstacles
and how I've been strong enough to over come a lot
even deaths...
so i ask myself,
' if I've over come deaths,
why is it so hard to even take a breath? '
i find myself so confused
i feel so abused
this simple little thing has me going crazy
i don't know what to do
it's all just so hazy
i guess i have to let out my feelings
because outside I'm happy
but inside I'm bleeding
you only see what i choose to show
there is so much behind this smile
that you just don't know
yeah i know like is hard it really is
but with my friends by my side
life's going to be a smooth ride
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem