Ignore my bright smile
Inside is a hurt heart
Ignore the jolly doodles of my speech
Pain edges at the periphery
Overlook my swift darts
My bones' ache is a classified tale
Assume the serenity of my life
That conceals the bellows of reality
Offer me sentiments of hope
To unburden this wearied soul
Prescribe doses of tranquility
To calm the uneasiness of my struggles
Write on my wall pieces of inspiration
And cheer up this pseudo-contented me
Pour yourselves with urgent rescue
To ransom me from this subtle desparity
Unmake me, to make me.
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I would like to translate this poem
very nice wording love it Krista