Empty breaths,
Hollow air
Fills the heart
In despair
With a cold
Rush of scare.
Dread.
Random thoughts
Flashing back:
All the shame,
Times attacked,
Moments when
One lost track.
Strife.
Shaky palms,
Mind aggressed.
Doubts within
Gets perplexed.
Drowning self
In distress.
Angst.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Nicole Anne Sia. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.