Lately it's been hard to understand,
It's hard to think and comprehend,
I wonder if this is just me 'growing up',
Or if this is something much greater,
I find myself thinking far too much,
About poetry and all this random stuff,
And in my mind it all seems makes sense,
But when it comes out, I look dense,
So, I'm wondering now what's happening,
And what I can do that will help me,
Figure out what's going on in my head,
And maybe assist me in going to bed,
And sleep for a little while.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem