Falling down is easy to do.
but getting back up is hard for me to do.
evreytime i get back up you push me down.
until im so numb inside and i wear this frown.
you said you love me but hardly it hardly shows.
but you hate me and that i know.
ive fallen for you and now i have these scars.
the scars i show is in my wrist and heart.
you give me no self worth and so i have no reason to live.
falling for you is my only gift.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem