This Gift
Some may say it's a gift
A gift to be
Different
Special
Extrodnary
But do you know what it really is
It is a curse
A curse that
Turns you into a laugh stock
No control over you body
Your mind to old for your age
The urge to fight
The urge to come back
The urge to put a fake smile on
This is not a gift like everyone says
It is a curse
And I feel bad for anyone who has it
To know more sad then happiness
To feel more fear then peace
To see more hurt then joy
To hear more cries of pain the laughter of kids playing
This curse makes you scared for your life
In the eyes of the beholder of this 'gift'
There is no safe place in this world
So the people that say this knowing beyond the years is a gift
Is wrong this knowing beyond the years is a curse
A curse that can not be broken even by true loves kiss
The only way to break this curse is to be taken to death
The curse to know more then your age should you know
Is not a gift
It is pain in worst from yet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem