Everyone thinks I've just a guy that can make a joke..
I can Laugh and Play..
I've got no serious side..
Yet behind it all..
There were tears cried..
Fights fought..
and broke, here and there.
When does a smile determine everything?
when does my laughter turn into my cover?
If you take a good look at me..
you'll see...
I'm not just an ordinary guy..
I've got a story that may just blow your mind..
I might just been through things you cant even imagine..
I sit alone.. cuz theres no one.. I can ever tell these secrets to...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem