My pain
No one knows
Because my pain is my own...
It is my fault
And my fight...
My burden
And my nightmare...
I wish others could help
But I will not burden them with this horror...
This gruesome terror...
It is burning
It is cold
It is dark
It is blinding
It is consuming
It is un-ending...
This stain
These spikes
This monster...
Is Me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let it out in words fellow poet, raw but good, hope you can express more n a happier vain in the future.