Pain seeps through my haert
ice clenches my blood
I'm heading into darkness
feeling the world around me disapear
Happy memories begin to fade
being replaced by a ritch dispare
a push on a swing so happy and kind
turns to a push to the ground so sad and lonley
i really like this poem! ! you are a very talented writter! ! you express alot of your fellings! !
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I would like to translate this poem
Surely you in your mind exist pleasant memories. Why not write about them? Good memories are so pleasing to hear, and if they make you cry of joy, your tears will surely wash away the memories that make you sad.