I was born,
And already knew how to mourn,
A few years pass by,
And I'm looking at the blue sky.
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Then started my life of pain,
Like a moving train,
Countless nights in agony,
I almost lost my sanity.
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I'm in a hospital,
Not even able to giggle,
I thought that soon I will be happy,
But I'm feeling unhappy.
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Eight years passed by,
And I'm no longer able to cry,
I'm staring at the wall,
Feeling so small.
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I'm tired of life,
And looking at the knife,
I wish to die,
But I could never make my momma cry.
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So here I am,
Feeling only shame,
My life feels like an eternity,
I already lost my sanity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem