You always try your best so they never see you cry,
But late at night you cry till your tears run dry.
So many times they say you are wrong
But deep down you know you are right
You keep the smile, you walk the mile,
They pretend they loved you they lied.
You try to fight
You want to take a bite
But this apple taste bitter,
My life would be better someday
When that day comes,
Oh! How I would jump.
I hope my bubble never burst
For the feeling in my heart would forever last
For some time till I return to dust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem