If i could wonder why
Everything I touch seems to die
My hands are cold
My Heart is numb
I breath disease in my lungs
If I only could change the fact
that there's no turning back
If there's a shred of hope
Seen with eyes
To solve the mystery
That ruins lives
To stop and wait
To hold my tongue
Being scared
Wanting to run
But this is something
I can't hide from
I'm so confused I wish I knew
Just what to do...
But the answer is in my hands
And in my fingers
I cause it to linger
It takes it's time to manifest
Watching it
sink to new depths
Its all in my hands
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem has midas touch. Fear can tie the tongue and confuse the mind, Put your life in your hands.good write.