i paint this pain on my wrist
and watch my pain drip drip and drip
im falling so fast just wishing someone
would catch me at last
im lost here inside my walls with all of
thes thoughts just wishing for once
i could be who i want to and not be judged
for whats on the outside
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If only we all could be what we wanted and not be judged.