Its clammy arms ensnare.
Black holes in its stare
Sucks up my energy.
It squeezes the air out of me,
Leeching. It weighs me down
So I can't make a sound.
This heavy shadow, your absence,
Has become an unbearable presence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'This heavy shadow, your absence, Has become an unbearable presence' - You have concluded so beautifully! Loved your poem.