You always in darkness, hiding
Anxious me, always finding
I can sense your presence
Always behind me
But, I never notice you
Who are you?
You always in my mind, talking
Hated voice, always wandering
Who are you?
Are you caring to feel the anxiety?
Feel the unknown
Would you care?
In dark pass-way,
Alone I at there, palpitating…
Always you at there, following…
Walk through pass-way alone,
I want to show you
My brave heart and courage
With pumping heart
With distraction and deep breathing
You are just an inanimate illusion
In the dark pass-way,
Always you at there, hiding
Always you at there, following
Alone I at there
I no more afraid
No more!
You are just the past, I can let you behind of me
Let go and stop ruminating
A lapse not a relapsing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem