I keep tripping
Falling off my feet
My eyes are slipping
Off everyone I meet.
Please stop staring!
I just want to go alone.
My stumbles all blaring
Through a laughing megaphone.
I’ve no secrets
That the world will let me keep.
Just go away –
Leave me here to weep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh that is a sad one, but a good write and a nice flow. Love Ernestine XXX