Darkness and fear
Holding on to the past
Never wanting to move forward
Making nothing last
Too much shame
Heartache my only friend
Never knowing if I want to be happy
Finding my only comfort in pain
Missing so much
Not wanting to go on
Giving in to the simple pleasure of
Laying down and never getting up
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we need to be brave sometimes.........