She know every word you come to say
She know every tune you come to play
She played on your strings in every way
You won’t surprise her anyway
Don’t ask what she done
Always everything fun
And everything you do
But you do always too few
You take her down wasting all peoples love
In someway I feel strange, in someway lucid
Need all power need all might need to hear
That all friends can’t live without me
To have funnier then me with a good reason
I need bones, I need bones and injuries
I need pills but not because I’m depressed
I need pills but not because I’m psychic
Need a day at home, a day in your heart
Somewhere where everything is all right
Where I don’t need to compare
Where I’m anyway better then everyone
Need pictures to cry, Need beauty to try
Need to be close, Need to be near
Need to talk, Need to hear your heart
Need to get everything new, Need to have more fun
Need to not think, Need to dream
Need to love myself and my heart
Need to be
.Me
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I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes i find myself loosing my way in the crowd and forgetting who i am! !