I am inside of me...hidden...alone
It's like my heart is turning to stone
Now I can say I didn't win
I wish someone knew what I mean
Remembering last couple of years
Revealing to me my old fears
I was trying to stop coldest rain
But all attempts were so vain
I wanted to burn in this heavenly flame
And there is no one except me to blame
Love was the thing I wanted to gain
But I got only this horrible pain
Tender salvation is that what I seek
But my hope is so helpless and weak
My life needs a meaning and frame
But without...what a shame
I have got in a prison of my own regrets
I am lost in my world of pretence
I have got in a prison of my own mistakes
I know how it feels when your heart breaks
Now I can say that I didn't win
Not saying a word to him was a sin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem