Some days, I dread getting up,
I just want to give up.
I want to throw my hands in the air,
And tell the rest of the world I don't care.
I have so much stress on my shoulders it's crazy,
My dreams of happiness are hazy.
It's like a tsunami, roaring towards the shore,
I'm just the shore line, and I don't know if I can take anymore.
I shouldn't have this despair in my heart,
I can't even smile anymore when he calls me sweetheart.
I don't think a smile has cracked on my face for quite sometime,
This should be a crime.
I need something to free me from this weight,
My head is filled with nothing but hate.
I feel trapped, I have nowhere to turn,
It saddens me; it makes my stomach churn.
If I don't find an outlet soon,
My sanity will be ruined.
I'll try to keep my cool until it gets better,
And hope that I can get rid of all this anger.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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