Lonely, disappointed again by life and it's forlorn future.
Hanging by a thread, falling faster than gravity on earth.
Combining every emotion, trying to make some sense of it all.
Knowing deeply inside that there is no sense to refrain from
the emptiness that keeps filling me like bottomless hearts
of glass.
Defeated and afraid, alone in abandonment, no one to turn to
and no one here to help me come out of this quagmire of
helplessness.
Sorting through the immense facts, finding no where to turn,
giving up when all is said and done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem