Facets of a once copious mind reeling
Although un-defined, thoughts distorted
A soul twisted by unsurity a plea to let go
My pysche to the wolves, snarling
Undecided, but you just can't let go
Let them feed
Let them grow
I'm fine, I'll fight
Live to see tomorrow
Losing an ego in space and time
Drop through the cracks, the gaps
Like rain to a weed, you make demands
As once I always did, can't help myself
Putty in those controlling hands
Let it feed
Let it grow
I'm fine, I'll fight
Live to see tomrrow
Forget the tunnels and lights
Darkness at my heels, as though
Moving through a chasm of memories
Once dependent on your strength
My focus had gone again, losing sight
Let me be
Let me go
I'm fine, I'll fight
Live to see tomorrow
Feel forgotten, downtrodden, almost numb
Refuse to believe this web is my path
Chosen not by choice, by mirth
Lost in the abyss of all this, my voice
Will be heard, never to succumb
Let me see
Let me know
I'm fine, I'll fight
Live to see tomorrow
Dwelling in a new place, removed from sorrow
Taking in breaths deeper then hell
Walked, stumbled and sometimes climbed
Out of the pit, from which this time began
Polish up those facets, my mind is who and what I am
Let me breathe
Let it show
I'm fine, I fight
I live to see tomorrow......
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I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Claire. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.