Here i am, looking to the stars
Remembering everything i used to be,
Now i don't know who i was
What happened to the old me.
No, i'm not that girl anymore
I have changed to a worse person,
The more i think about it, it hurts more
I feel i am another someone.
& now a tear on my face passes
Washing away the pain,
Oh god help me to gather my pieces
I pray to be 'me' again.
awarm poem for weeping lost souls but no you are still you..the gold do not change..well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No, i'm not that girl anymore I have changed to a worse person, The more i think about it, it hurts more I feel i am another someone. you seem to me very sensitive poet and looking in the depth of issues.. your poem is heart feeling one and rich in idea and sure impressive a lot too...10+++++++++++