It's underneath here
Beyond the scars and
Open flesh wounds that
Scream for help and salvation
Beyond the hurt and
The anger bottled in many
Different containers that
Drench the soul in misery
Through oceans of tears
Cried from lust pain
And those I truly
Love that always hurt me
Far beyond what I
Believe is my true
Self that lies behind
Thick layers of intense darkness
A way past walls
Created to stop invaders
From treading the narrow
And only path to myself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem