Diery Poem by Igor Wolfson

Hi, Mrs. Diary, beware!
I came to write.
And I haven't still found how one expresses feelings on paper,
I can only paint pictures in words.
And so, anew. I knew there's nothing in you. And you wanna
go and continue, to make every day start at night. Do not fight.
It's just fright that is in you, and you wanna go and continue
to keep everything dark. I'm planning a flight, let me open the
window. Let me see, it's forbidden to keep me alive.