stress just a word on a sheet of paper.
buried in my mind.
i'm bruised and battered but here i'm standing.
tangled up in time.
i have too little when i have too much
and when i have too much
then i have too little to do with you.
don't be shy because it's nothing to me.
you know i'm human too.
there's no more wedding for lovers not in love.
should be against the law.
i have too little when i have
too much and when i have
too much then i have
too little to do with you.
buried in my mind are all my secrets
which i hid from you but can't hide from God.
you're laughing now when you're scared
inside you may pretend
but to me
i know what you're hiding.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem