There's sorrow in my heart, 
And grief.
What do I do? 
There is a hole in my heart, 
That is grieving pain.
What do I do? 
There's barely any love to give, 
There's barely any joy to share; 
What do I do? 
I sit there like a rock on my bed and do nothing. 
What do I do? 
Why is there pain? 
Why is there grief? 
Why is there sorrow with no joy to give? 
Why am I stuck with nowhere to go? 
What do I do? 
I feel like I am stuck in a hole, 
With nowhere to go.
What do I do? 
I cry tears of sorrow, 
I cry tears of pain, 
Oh, What do I do? 
I'm saddened with grief
I'm saddened with pain
There's nowhere to go.
What do I do? 
Please help the despair inside me. 
What do I do?                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    