My friend is lost.
He is not physically lost
but mentally lost.
Don't get me wreng he is sane.
He is just insecure and I worry for him.
He comes off as okay but I see it in his eyes.
His mind wonders off into problems he is stuggling with
But when I try to help he puts on a smile and says he is fine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good ideas James! I can feel the emotion behind the words. There is a typo though. Line 4 (wreng-wrong) .