Today is a day that just doesn't know
what it is.
An empty day
filled to the brim
with nothingness.
I gave them everything.
I walked in a fog.
My skin lives dead
untouched.
But,
something haunts in the back of my mind,
that lights up the dark
of this day confused.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem