i have had my tears locked up for so many years
hurt and hate in me caused so many untold fears
i am unsure of what i am thinking but its so unclear
i just get the feeling that my life's end is so near
calling on a angel to protect me and to save my soul
praying that god is real hoping he can make me whole
i have no way of understanding my life i have no control
i keep wishing that one day my heart will start to grow
it feels like its getting smaller dispersing with my soul
my minds getting distant everyday that i get more old
i need to understand this feeling if i don`t i`m going to fold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
expressing so clearly what you see, not many folks do that with such ease.100 out of 10