I'm lonely,
even though you can't tell,
I'm reaching out for what I don't know,
I will continue to sit in silence and hope that you may stumble across me and all of my emptiness,
As you can see the pain that lies in my eyes,
you can see the anger that burns inside,
you can see the fear and the smile i wear in disguise,
you can see the love that lies within but shall never love again,
you can see deaths hands,
but you never really saw me dying inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
none but the one who experiences knows of the inner dynamics!