to look at her, from outside her inner circle
she seems calm, organized, in control.
but believe me, you're on the outside looking in
in reverse, she's confused. hurt, sad..like any other girl out trying to find herself. she's a lil insecure, but she'll never let you know.
deep inside she wishes you understood her, wishes you at least took the time to try to
you cant hear her, but she's crying out. the invisible tears slowly trace her face.
-she just wants love
how do i know, you ask?
because. she is me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem