I can't see you the way I normally do
I laugh but my smile is a fake
I can't feel anyhing
Everything is exhausting
I pull out things
can't stand myself
Blue Monday every day
....but I live because I know
it's getting better after a while
I haven't seen all the places I used to dream of
I'd love to have a family
I love you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem, keep writing.........