My life never really seemed simple,                                         
Always I had a lonely troubled life.                                         
I forever had an ache and a pimple,                                         
And each day that went by never felt right.                        
I guess my love for my family was strong,                               
But I  longed for a true challenge.                                         
I never wanted my life to go wrong,                                         
But where I ran, I found bitter knowledge.                     
The thought of  freedom from this haunted me,                     
Leaving me to muse what I truly sought.                               
I just crave love, not to see the true me,                               
Love never truly found me, I never was caught.                                
Love never is kind  to those who plead daily,                     
So daily, I spot the ugly part of the daisy. 
* i created this for a school assignment its not so good but i like it.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like it too...raw and honest...your choice of words and images help us understand and relate to your feelings...Coach