Fell down and stayed still I wait...
No one? Is this my fate?
Never I was given the Mic
Oh, those subtle Glances! felt as if it's a strike
I am well aware of my urge to bury myself beneath the snow
Surely...too deep for any to know
tears ran down cheek...
anyone? that I can seek.
felt an immense weight pushing me down
not a care--maybe I will drown?
in darkness with y soulless body
to see someone here--who is needy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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