Where is the pity
that I should feel?
my life now is just a spinning wheel
why should I have pity?
where were you when things were not pretty
who came to catch me when I took a fall
spiraling down and hitting a brick wall
only my inner strength of self remained
all you knew how to do is blame
in my head I wanted to scream
where are you? ? ? ..abandonment it seemed
where is the pity, you say, that I should feel?
perhaps the pity should be for me
and the wounds that will never heal
Life is a spinning wheel. But life gathers many experiences. Hopelessness provokes thought but you can feel life well with trust. We hope life will be full of joy. An amazing poem is shared...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some who want the most will give the least; and you almost forget to take care of yourself. A 10.