My Body, My brain
the need to go insane
Is broken bent and coward and my sense to live is lame
My goodness, my bad
has made helped me to go mad
I've chosen to be helpless and to me that just is sad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is hard learning which valley to walk and not go insane or the river that flows there to know..iip