Lighthouses shining, brilliantly lighting up
the furthest corners of my mind.
Never letting the darkness cover me completely,
standing away from the black curtains, always
surrounding me.
Cloaking emotions I have hidden deeply inside
oceans of tears, protecting me from the hurt
of others.
Sponging them up and squeezing them out,
recycling every one as I walk alone in the
saddened terraces of earth.
Hoping to find the lost treasures of friendship
thrown away, leaving me by the wayside, taking
what self-esteem I have left.
Being buried and broken, I stray closer to the
end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem