We cannot undo the things that we've done as we lay there starring at the sun,
all we can do is try not to fall down or do the very best we can.
I'm feeling alone and im dying inside disappearing back into this place that i hide,
I drown all my sorrow's with alcohole and weed which exactly what i do not need.
Am i ready to stand up tall when for so long i've felt so small,
am i ready to stand there on my own knowing that im not alone.
I think that my realisation is this, even though it's you i miss,
i must stand tall and i must be strong for everything else is aloud to go wrong.
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