I'm just young with no experience,
but I have seen the experience, it hurts sometimes.
As I wonder, will I end up like them?
Late night thunder wars, hate and anger become one.
I try to fix their trials, but the trials end up haunting me.
Days gone by, they laugh together,
but no joy; they talk, but resentment crawls in.
How long will they endure each other for us?
As I wonder...
I'm scared to taste love, fearing it will poison me.
How long will I fear my parents' behavior on me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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