I am not who you see me.
You see me as kind and gentle,
I see myself as obnoxious and harsh so I have to be extra careful with others.
If you saw who I see me as you would throw me away.
I love you.
You see a young man with so much ahead of himself,
yet I see a depressed man who is hanging on by a thread.
You see me as patient and gifted
while I am restless and burnt out.
You see me as joyful and caring,
but I am emotional and sensitive.
I wish I could be what you see but sadly that day will never come.
See as you want,
see me as you like.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem