Disappearing interiorly, hiding away from others and
life, not wanting to join in.
There's nothing for me anymore, everything has found
a space within the emptiness of my heart and soul.
Leaving no place for anything else to come into my
being, closing off everything to the outside world.
Finding my way through interior catacombs of sorrow
and grief, no one knowing what it is that I'm doing.
Eventually leaving me to my own devices, fending for
myself, they leave me alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem