A hidden motivation arise out of thin air.
Was it always there.
A hidden veil of secrets.
The cloak and dagger kind in nature.
A face with no features.
Rough is the skin we are wearing.
Not to be easily penetrated by just anyone.
It takes a certain amount of trust.
An invasion through looking eyes.
What are they searching for?
How could I ever reveal my something more?
Just enough kindling to light the fire.
Coming close just to be warm.
A cold touch becomes to much.
Trying to hide my face.
Somethings I just don't want you to see.
A darkness deprived.
It feels so suffocating.
I want to speak but nothing comes out.
I can hear you say in your head how aggravating.
How do I break through these walls he has built.
So sturdy and strong, hold in the pain so far gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem