Your heart is an open door
for anyone to come in
You wear your heart on your sleeve
but that is not a sin
You take life as it comes
yet, you're growing up too fast
You know you've made mistakes
but you leave them in the past
You say that you are depressed
for I am depressed, too
Nobody understands you
because they can't get through
This is not a story
this is my life
You needn't have to worry
or cause me all this strife
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An example of open mindedness and incredible loftiness; well done. shanazar