Like you, I never tried and I was told,
That I was unrelatable!
Many tried to break my will and steal
My pride, unable to see that both each side
Living here not ever there, unspoken intolerance,
A book not read, because you couldn't relate
To it you left it on the shelf.
Yes, they keep us all afraid to better know
Just how you feel and keep you down I know.
Oh, after all the drama made and what of love
I only love you all the more, not ever less
Than I have loved before.
We all had dreams when we were young,
That when asleep, that moved inside our head's.
Can you not just take a chance and see I'm
Just like you?
Since I never ask I ask of you.
To wear my shoes and feel the warmth that's you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Still knocking them out, huh James? This is a good one.10