Dreading through the complication of life,
I couldn't have any one person to blame but I.
The beautiful chaos has spun between my hands,
to consume me completley into a betraying fate.
Salvation was impermanent.
I struggle to breathe,
as all I had once known bleeds away.
Still this child curls in the womb,
to understand what cruel power would have foresaken it,
with a mother such as I.
Someday I will explain to myself,
why I did what I've done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem rings true throughout. Beautiful. Thanks for sharing.