Hey, I am not emotional
I'm so clear and so real
I am not wood or not a stone
Don't treat me like I someone
Maybe something is wrong
Maybe something is done
I am just me; I am just small
Don't get me wrong, my friend
I'm not your type, not your beloved
I just drive myself, alone
I am so easy and so simple
So will you stay or run away
Maybe something is wrong
Maybe something is done
I am just me and doing well
I smile like the moon
I talk like the noon
I'd be fresh like the day
I'd walk on the right way
I don't ignore you like other one
Maybe something is wrong
Maybe something is done
I am just me that is all…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem