Sometimes I swear that I'm just out to get me - to ruin my life and make sure I'm not happy...And even though I'm convinced there's no more love in this world, I know now I'm in love beyond all this world.
I may seem cold, but I'm burnin' inside,
there's fire in my eyes-every time that I cry.
So don't pretend I'm not real,
don't think I can't feel,
and quit tryin' to reject me pourin' out all my zeal.
I am for real!
Just as real as can be, and just cuz you're not like me doesn't mean I'm a freak.
So what if I'm different?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem