You won't even look
So I guess you'd refuse
To hear the words
You have so long abused
To all those others
That promised so much more
So of course I'm unwanted
Since that's not what my body is for
And the sad part is
If that was what it took
I would give my body
For just one sinlge loving look
But if you're eyes are so busy
Looking through all of them
I'll just be lost in the crowd
And just another face in the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem