When you think of the world
look through my eyes
the dark scary nights
the sad lonely cry's
The unhappy birthdays
and Christmas despairs
my sick twisted world
and nobody cares
The family reunions
there 'little white lies'
the sad hellos
and the happy goodbyes
So i sit and i watch
but nothing will change
this is my world
i will always be strange.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem