Crash, crash, bang and crash,
The glass shatters under my feet.
I try to dodge the sharp edges,
But I seem to step on them all.
Jump and leap to avoid slashed feet,
Twist and turn to make an effort to move,
But nothing seems to work,
I seem to be dancing on broken glass.
Every step cuts in deeper,
The pain is there with no way to escape,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem