I see you wondering
It’s almost as if
I’m watching a movie,
I’m having a dream.
This is fake,
At least that’s what
I want it to be.
Tho I know that it’s real.
Everyday something new comes up.
Everyday there is more pain.
Everyday I sit in the darkness,
Wondering what’s next.
Everyday I sit alone
Crying, asking for help.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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