We wear faces to hide our pain
We wear hills to elevate us from our muddy sorrows
We paint our true feelings by being clowns
The hurt we pass thru jokes - hurts
I hide you, yes you pain
I cannot let you control me
I made you, I can unmake you
I control you
You can't destroy me every time I think about you
Let me down once, that is okay!
Let me down twice, that is enough!
Enough is enough. I am fighting back!
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I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful...mind should be controlled...shouldn't let control us...5*****