I am breathing in my darkness
While I am sleeping
In a different place
Where is this place?
This place is not my home
But this place is where it will help me to be myself again
And that is what I need right now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmmm...there is a lot not being said here but I think I am reading between the lines correctly. Sometimes we do need to be in a place where people can understand us and help us to find our way again. Thank goodness there are places like this for people to go and receive the help they so desperately need.