Dear Diary,
There’s Something inside me
I’m not sure you’ll believe
These thoughts in my mind
Take up all my time
With no sign of relief
The Demons inside
They plan to reside
Until I speak my mind
Once I am able
To put on the table
Feelings deep within me
Then they will leave
Again will I breathe
Struggle-free I will be
But whom do I tell?
They’ve cursed me with spell
Witchcraft and bribery
Angels, they promised
Will form an alliance
Performing acts of chivalry
Diary please!
Set this mind at ease
Grant me the satisfaction
I’ll write here on paper
Thoughts that will taper
Out of my mind, this contraction
Will I see the day?
Come what May…
In other words, let me say
Within the hour
My body will cower
Allowing a stage of death
My ears they will bleed
To you I will scream
In life I have done my best
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem