what good is my love
when no one wants to feel it.
what good is my scream
when no one can here it
what good is my cry
when there are no tears
what good is my heart
when theres no one to give it too
what good is my word
when some of it's not true
what good is my pride
when i have so much fear
what good am I
when your not here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem