Never ending story
Every Morning when I wake up I know the day will be worse than yesterday
Every Morning I still wake up
It is not so easy to wake up.
Why to do that. I am still a bit of human.
Too easy not to wake up.
Waiting for the postman. Never nice letters or cards.
Just more pain.
I am so used to the pain.It has started to be my friend.
A nice friend, trustfull.
Somebody says ' And the death has no domination'
I say ' The Death has all the domination'
I have nothing
except one
But I will not say what is it
Because then I will loose that one too
I am not a human anymore
I am a shadow
Living in the dark
When I has gone away
Try to find something good
I know it is difficult
But that is my last wish
J.Y.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let's give thanks for life. Hope comes in the morning