what I do,
is it true?
what I feel,
is it real?
what I want, is it truly my desire
or is it not my fire
this girl here, is this me
or is this only what's suppose to be
maybe something I'll never know
i guess I'll just have to flow
to whatever I'm going to
I guess I'll find my way out, I'll know what to do
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem