Give me something to live for
because I don't know what I want,
I don't know what I need.
Just let me walk out the door
because with my thoughts by my side,
I don't know where my life will lead.
I'm going out blind
with my feelings by my side -
just another recipe to fail.
That which I seek to find
always seems to run and hide -
I'm stepping on another burning trail.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem