Broken-hearted, filled with pain tearing me apart,
yet my mind is on another plain above the hurt that
insists on staying within.
Finding innocence and purity of child-like thoughts,
taking me away, lifting my spirits in spite of every-
thing.
Knowing change is happening within at this moment,
being freed from nightmares of childhood at last
through deeper understanding of self through poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The healing of the pen is truly incredible. Sorry for you pain. May it be a positive change for you. Thank you for giving your heart.