The path of me can not be straight
It has to curve and wind
For I am as twised and confused as a dog chasing it's tail
I have what anyone would what
What anyone would need
And Yet I am greedy
We all are
I know that it's not my place
To tell you what to do
But I might put my 2 cents in just cause I can
Why is it that I am worth nothing
When I am something
If you have the answer don't hide it, I need it
Only to discover who I really am
I find it almost impossible
Who am I please let me know, it would be useful information
I thought I might trust again
Live again
But no, I am still burried in that grave of slients
Come help me out
Since you put me here
I neeed to get back to the top
The top of my world that is
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting nice poem 10++