What’s wrong?
Did you get hurt again?
That’s what happens
When you put things out
Something’s broken
Can you tell?
There is no fixing
The feeling you dwell
You’re not angry
Nor are you sad
What is this feeling?
You feel all the time
The feeling of fear
Or the feeling of hate
You know it’s nothing
But your own loneliness
You’re so lonely
You can't breath
You’re so lonely
You no longer can see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem