I write a reflection of myself when im lonley,
I put down my emotions through a pen,
What im feeling at that exatc moment,
Or what ive been through during the day,
I feel the only way to control anger,
Is to let it get to point where there is no control,
Then put it down on a peice paper,
With no thinking just let it flow,
Then suddenly the anger is banished,
I can feel the wait on my shoulders fade away,
Then i prepare myself for the next time,
That this anger threatens my day,
But untill then the atmousephere suddenly soothens,
Im in a new world that relys on just me,
I can tell that theres no one here with me,
I just wish all you people could see,
But i bet we all have our own places,
Where our thoughts take us as we write,
Its mystery still dwells upon me,
But im guessing thats just life!
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