Walking the halls
head held high
not afraid to look people in the eye
I look back
And I wonder why
So many people lied
and betrayed me
Now i see how its going to be
I'm going to be free
No more best friends
till the end
No more saying, Please
Ill be the unseen
Just a dream
That you just cant seem
to comprehend
But still walking the halls
My head held high
Not afraid to try
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! I loved your bold verse and decision!