We are a breed that only we are able to concieve
New to the world
we find ourselves on our own
Two misfits on the run
What we have created cannot be undone
Look into our eyes,
misery is what you will find
This world, has been to us,
anything but kind
Love remains our ultimate desire
But when we open our soals
we are considerd liars
Deep inside we know
we are rare
But open our mouthes
we do not dare
On this earth we remain alone
But still from our mouth
comes not even a moan
Together forever, one says to the other
Together for never he replies like a mother...
Wow, that was the pest poem I've ever read. So much meaning, and truth. I love it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem addresses to how i feel like everyday