can you understand
the battle that i have with myself?
i fight it every night and
i fight it every day.
i even dream of myself in
battle clad armour.
you can not understand
the feelings of worthlessness
that i struggle with day
in and day out.
i know that i am not
good enough
but knowing that YOU
know i’m not good enough
is enough to kill even
the toughest
and most skilled
of warriors.
i am a loner
and i am a loser
but mostly i am just
sad. and angry.
because the biggest
most depressing
dissapointment in my life
is me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem