Her own best friend.
Refused conversation.
From the lack of understanding.
Her feelings.
Jumbled and confusing.
No clear answer.
No easy way.
The smile.
She puts on her face.
No matter what.
Sometimes real.
Sometimes fake.
Anxiety.
It gets to her.
What will she do now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem