In a world filled with changes each and every day..
I feel Iam being judged for what I do and say..
I remember back to teddies and fun time at parks..
when I didn't worry about others remarks..
Now looking in the mirror I see to my surprise
a completely different person with fake charm in my eyes..
I miss being the little carefree girl of my mom and dad..
I find myself lost, gloomy and sad..
This is not the end, there much to arrive..
day after day Iam just growing old and trying to survive! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not much to say... Its simply very beautiful... Love it