I have a friend
Most think my friends perfect
They don't see the sadness
The emptiness inside
How my friend puts on a face
To hide the pain
I know the pain
the guilt
the hurt
the sadness
Don't cry anymore I'm here
Don't look away and hide
Come out and play
Show me yourself
Let me in and I promise to hold you
This goes to my friend
You have someone who loves you
for you
not for the perfection
not for the looks
not for anything but you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem