No, I am sure
It must be nothing
Just listening to sad
Songs, crying to sleep
I am sure it must be nothing
No actually it's not nothing
It's sadness consuming me
And I allowing it consume me
Whole. Just vibing with sad songs
Connecting with lyrics literally
It can't be for nothing
Sometimes in lyrics like ray
Of hope glimmers like sunshine
In cold days. My existence waits
For those sunshines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deeply emotional ink. Love your style of expressing your thoughts. Thanks.