I fight back the tears
That I've held in for a year
The thoughts in my mind
Are evil instead of kind
They hurt me and you
More than you have a clue
I try to control it
But I keep getting hit
Sometimes I keep it to myself
Thinking maybe it will help
When that doesn't work out
I have many doubts
But I bow my head and pray
And everything starts to be okay
I can hear God say
'everything will be okay'
He said it will
I know it's real
So I sit and wait
Keeping in all my hate
Then the dark clouds rise
And all my anger dies
I made it through
With help from you
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