Smiles, these days
Are never seen
Not after all those words
So cruel, so mean
Laughs, these days
Are never heard
Not after the hitting;
My visions blurred.
These days are different
From the ones that others know
Everything has been painfull
Since a long time ago
These days never make since
After everything I have tried
I can't seem to pull myself together
Even after I have cried
I really need some help
For all my colors have turned to greys
So I need someone to show the love
For the rest of these days
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
maybe if you are yellow sunshine follows