I want the best for my family and friends, so i will run away but i wouldn't have anywhere to go. I got a solution- be invisible- like i'm gone but i'm not, just slowly drift away hide in the dark, let it consume me, make me dark so i can hide from them, the people- the light. I'm gone and known one knows where, they don't look in the dark, they stair through me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem