There's something missing.
Hidden in the shadows.
I can't see it,
But I just know its there.
I can feel it,
Pulsing throught my veins.
Its venom sucks the feeling,
I used to have,
Right out of me.
Polka dots cloud my sight,
As I'm blinded from my sanity.
I know theres something missing,
Like the feeling of someone,
Watching me,
When I turn to look it dissappears.
Hidden in the shawdows,
I know ITS there,
I can feel IT,
Just Not see IT.
There IS somthing there,
MISSING FROM MY LIFE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyable read. Keep writing. ~V