Should I fall in the hands of redemption
Or should I laugh and don't take action
Whats the use of explaining when I'm no longer the truth
Why should I watch what I say just because it hurt you
Don't let me fool you I'm far from perfect
To tell you the truth I'm not close to it
You might say I sound mean but my action disagree
I'm really nicer than I want to be
Life to me is unfair
This I know because I'm very aware
When people hurt me I write poems
This the only way I can show them where I'm coming from
I try not to throw stone from stone
I guess this was the only way the would leave me alone
I not different at all
I; m just a person trapped inside a wall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the opening line, most excellent, Jeanette.thank you for letting me read