A sadness so heavy that my heart
can hardly beat.
My chest tightens from having
to hold in the pain that no one
would care to understand.
Sometimes my thoughts
are far too much for my
own self to handle.
Then there are times
my mind is so still
and silent, I scream.
I want someone to see my pain
and hear my tears.
My voice goes unheard and my
soul goes unnoticed.
My pain will be my murderer,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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