When i cry
its like my soul is pouring out
like all my troubles are falling to the ground
it feels like i cannot stop it
i dont want it to
i want to release the pain
release the hurt
release the sadness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice one Melli, it is short and sweet. The best way i pour out my trouble or release my pain is to sit and smile for no reason.