I wake up and the air is heavy,
My body is cold,
My mind is blank,
My feelings are taken by melancholy and emptiness,
Nothing gets in, nothing gets out,
I`m dead inside;
I don`t live, I survive.
Very nicely said. Good visuals, dreary tone, but I can relate :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love the mood it sets over me :)