Im broken, im broken inside.
Theres so many feelings.
That I have to hide.
Is it possible to be me.
To not shed a tear.
Or land in defeat.
Is there a way to wear this mask.
Without hiding myself.
Will anyone dare to ask.
Will they try to rip away the disguise.
Will they show my true coulors.
And see the sorrow deep inside?
Will they wonder about the past.
How I changed.
From first to last.
What became of me and these feeling inside.
Did I throw away the emotions.
Or did i just hide.
Will they wonder?
Will they care?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well wrote poem sometimes we just need someone to care, i find it's better just to care. and a caring person will find you