i lye there in the darkess room in the darkess hour reminising on the past as i try to forget. memories override my mind untill no other thought remains. i close my eyes to escape the world. i drift off in the deepest sleep. the dreams begin. i dream of falling. jumping off a 23 story building. feeling the skin shreading wind hit my body. the adrinaline running through my system as if its really happening. i feel every ounce of it. then, finally, hitting the dark pavement. i feel the sharp pieces of rock against my face but it does'nt hurt. i can see the blood on my hands as i try to get up. i get up like nothing happend but cuts all over? strange. but im fine. i wake up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like a mystery or thriller movie.Nice experience through poetry.Well done.