I am with nothing
I have lost everything,
You might not believe me,
But I am so empty.
My pocket and my heart,
I don’t know where to start,
Everything’s vanished,
Everyone left.
I still exist,
Without being missed,
A soul by oneself,
Without any help.
Yeah it’s so lonely,
Come find me,
Just here next to you,
“Your friendly- STATUE…”
(We all feel like a statue at times..)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem