Better to sleep and not to wake up
Cause when I open my eyes,
The reality is full of lies
And I get my life messed up.
I find the trouble getting worse.
He says A while she says B.
They have to realize that family is more than words.
So sad! They don’t even care about what I’ma be.
Their anger hurts my ear.
They fight, argue, and blame each other.
Don’t they see me whining here?
What the hell do they stand up for?
The motto says home is where the heart is.
I don’t even know whether they have the hearts or no.
I give my all to them making peace.
Instead of accepting, they ignore.
Nobody can wipe my tears.
I can’t even touch my cheeks.
I'm begging them to exist.
They should know that I survive for this.
If this stupid poem could fix this home,
I'd read it everyday!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem