Days are long and you're so tired.
Alone at night, it's hard for you to breathe
Because the pressures and expectations of everyone
Has overwhelmed your thoughts.
You have to be perfect, for them.
But you don't even know who they are anymore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely brought forth with insight. Thanks for sharing Hannah.
Thank you for the feedback :)