i can't be trurhful,
in this fake world.
i only can be my original self,
in this real internet web.
the ppl here understands me.
they dun annoy me.
n if u fought wif them,
u can juz apologise.
no need 2 go through a long month of
'freeze period'.
here,
i can say watever i want, express my true feelings.
without anyone stopping me.
as long as.
it dun invlove bad, cursing words.
i feel free here.
without a doubt.
without a fear.
without.
the humougus amount of
worry.
if only.
if only.
if only.
reality, the real reality,
can switch places with.
this heaven.
I Know how it's Like. Don't Worry. you Aint The Only One. There Are many other Ppl Who Feel That Way Too. Take care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this piece boomerang to myself A POEM HUNTER poem