to a playground, to a hill
all you see is that growth
not that pain with that pill
with those habits, you pulled an oath
you craved, then engraved
though the desire came to obsession
by time, hidden in aggression
those words that were exchanged
gave a thought that you changed
the sudden reminiscence in your life,
remains what it's like,
you craved, then engraved,
everything goes blue
when words stab you
the deprived and despairing eyes
wasted from your cries
make you realize.
this is life, so I drown but survive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem