All my life I had been
wondering relentlessly through the unfamiliar terrain
To pick the scattered pieces of my soul
Broken feelings never getting the acknowledgement that they need;
And the pain of,
Not being- Able to be,
Not having courage to acknowledge my agony
Always wanting to be complete.
Don't want to do that any more
Standing alone on the crossroad
I think!
I need to travel inside
To find all that I am searching for,
And be free and on my own for a while
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem