The pain radiates through me,
Sharp and clear and a smile breaks
Across my lips.
The pain stings and the tears come.
It makes me know I'm human,
The pain that I feel.
The only thing that makes me know
That I'm not some puppet.
The pain that I feel is real and
I know that Im actully alive
Even though I feel like the living dead.
The pain I feel makes me realize
That I something more than nothing.
The pain means that I'm still alive
Even though it doesn't feel like it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem