In every moment
I feel fragile
and insecure
There's something wrong
in me
I have no
doubt to be
alone with myself
In my mind
plays a tragic
symphony
Often it seems
that my life
is full of
sacrifices
I have a
dream that keeps
the hope of
solitude alive
I feel terrible
when I'm not
enough active
Probably in the
future I live
closed in the
house
I want only
the opportunity to
stay in calmness
and in loneliness
I dream my
pure life in
a totally silent
and desert town
I become anxious
for chaos
I want have
few things but
also the opposite
I can't explain
the sense of
my loneliness
I want to
be free of
bad thoughts
I search the
quiet loneliness
I'm determined to
change something
' I can't explain the sense of my loneliness' - It happens so, with many of us. Nothing to worry, cheer up!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a beautiful poem now i have read urs u read mine some lol