Speak to me
Anyone!
Make me think I'm worth it.
I've been sad and happy all alone
And my being doesn't deserve it.
Why am I feeling the way I do?
Why do questions even have to exist?
The cool wind blows through my veins
and I am confused in my smile.
Be me and understand the differences there are
in me… and you!
19.02.2000
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem