You all look at me with those broken eyes,
You say you like me but I know it’s a lie,
My life is an open book,
But no one can look,
You may love me,
But it can never be,
I can’t trust love,
For love is a dove,
Whenever I try to get close to the dove,
I only get shoved,
Your voices are all too loud,
Oh how they make you proud,
My hair falls in front of my eyes,
So I can hide from all the goodbyes,
All you do to me is look the same,
It’s enough to make me insane,
I have a darkness inside my heart,
To you it’s probably just a dart,
But you still look at me with those broken eyes,
And you say you like me, but it’s still a lie!
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I would like to translate this poem
darkness inside, thanks, good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.