My mind is filled
With red and blue,
Hard to guess?
No, you always knew.
There’s a sparkle in my eye
Goes with the smile I fake,
All my memorise come alive
Right after I awake,
These feelings grow stronger
With every moment gone past
The misery and dread sink in
And forever they’ll last.
I use to wish and expect
But now I expect nothing
Of everything and everyone,
I no longer feel the sting
‘Life is but a dream
For the dead’,
These are the truest words
That have ever been said.
18th February 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem