I was in the middle in the road
where cars and bus passing in my side,
I am thinking if it's the end
for no one is cared.
I thought I would be happy,
Seeing that I'm in the middle of life and death.
A life that I don't want to
but a death that scared me out.
I don't know if you still cared
of me fighting for a better life
A life where everyone don't care
A life that full of rejection.
If I can be safe by now
Can you see my worth for a while
That I am a diamond to be treasured
and a precious glass that will be broken.
Beautiful, Joecel. We are all diamonds but can be as fragile as glass
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Woah this is in pensive mood swings which makes it an artistic poem superbly written and appeals. Thumbs up for the freeverse. Pls do review my latest poem too and u may read others.