Defeated
I'm tired of feeling the weight of the world
Everything is making my head whirl
I'm tired of fighting every single day
With everyone who comes my way
I don't want to hide behind a smiles
Walking alone on lonely miles
I just want to break down and cry
But ill keep my head up and lie
Maybe one day i won't have to be strong
maybe i can for once be wrong.
I don't want to feel so alone
i feel weak to the bones
But since i have to hold it in
I wont ever let life win..
Not having control, over they the parents. And our friends. Wanting to be loved. Depression is a cold swing, , few wish to ride. Hang on to your dreams, and pride....iip
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
let life win, good write, thanks.