he's crying on the inside,
for all the times he's lied,
every time he'd rather died,
all the effects of his pride,
the things he's never tried,
the things people hide,
the things in the mind subside,
open your eyes, open them wide,
let love be your guide,
show them every side,
in them, yourself confide,
all that you have inside,
wear it on the outside
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really honest and hard hitting, A poem with a difference. I'm fairly new on here. Look me up some time Steve