What is this lurking
Within me?
Consuming what is left
All the goodness I have in me
As your laugh echoes
In all the corner less sides
Of my lonesome heart
From a silly joke
I wish I can call my own
When senses transform
Into an ugly curse
Watching in silent resignation
How you finally made
A dream come true
Only with someone else
Beside you.
Imprisoned in insecurities
Overwhelmed by these emotions
Controlled by these inner demons
Slowly debilitating my sanity
Twisted by lies and assumptions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem