Same simple emotions
Rubbed raw again
Same stupid mistake
I'll make again
I don't like it
and I don't like you
Still..
I have to.
I can't help
sometimes..
to feel like this...
agitated.........
A shiv'ring bird on crack'ling wire
kills its innocence
Callous cynic slipping further
into ignorance
Can You Hear Me Say This To You
is it sinking in?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem delivered the promised mood established in the first two lines. I loved the 'kills its innocence'