Frowning
Silent steps in the stairs
Something collapses inside me
Crying
Now alone and felling cold
I feel to go to sleep again
But I know it won't help
Waiting
For your return and next act
In this piece we both play
Leaving
This is hard much too much
The blame is all mine, always right
Crying
This won't help we know
But there is nothing that will
Repeating
I shall attend my minor tasks
Nobody cares but I just have too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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