I walk around...
I breathe ...
I exist...
Sometimes I even smile and laugh...
But inside there’s nothing but emptiness and pain,
An ache that won’t subside...
People talk and I listen...
Going through the mundane routine of life...
Cook, clean,
Smile, laugh,
Just pass the time,
So I can forget your name...
Always in my mind,
On the verge of insane,
Tears in my eyes,
Can’t wash away the pain,
No one understands...
I just want to lay down and die...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem