A strange feeling tugging me,
yanking me, surrounding me.
A strange feel of need, a want,
of something way too far beyond.
Unable to wrap my fingers closed
around what it is desired most.
An empty space, a gaping hole
nothing there to feed my soul.
Silence here surrounding me,
eating me, controlling me.
Laughter turning melancholy
All I feel is hurt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what you feel is very normal i am just glad that you voice out what that is i know you feel other emotions too find in your heart love and you will feel better this poem is bold, i like it.