</>is this really sleep?
i was having trouble a moment ago,
this is a nightmare
this is an abyss
this is - this mind of mine.
which only awakens in the dark
and rises to move through the gloom
to trudge and push..........
tis murky here
more than i would like
i should not have come
but i wanted to -
i think
i was the driver
but i should have stayed home
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem