My pain is clear
when i look in the mirror
the person i see
is not quite me
the face is the same
but a lot has changed
who could this person be
there is so much pain
but its all in vain
because the person im mad at is me
there is so much rage
and its hard to cage
my feelings keep getting out
something has got to give
if i want to live
this i know without a doubt
where do i start
if i want to part
with this person that i see
i really dont know
i feel so low
i guess it starts with me...</>
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