You know I hate white bread
I prefer whole wheat instead
You know I wish I could remember one dream
And that when I see a bug I scream
You know I love chocolate cake
And that when dogs come near I shake
You know I like everyone in my grade
And everyone knows I always sway
You know I hate puddles and rain
And that I love to travel in a plane
But would you know,
every night my tears are shed?
Or that sometimes I wish I were dead?
would you know,
I have cero self-esteem?
Or I’d give anything to be on a team?
Has it crossed your mind,
That I wish my heart wouldn’t ache?
Or that my smile is always fake?
Have you ever thought,
I might be afraid?
Or that I fear being betrayed?
But would you know,
I’m filled with pain?
Or that I might be going insane?
I hope you know,
You don’t know me at all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem