Do I cry foul?
Do I scream why?
Should I even ask any questions?
Who will answer me?
Not a day passes without an 'if'
Every second, minute, hour or day I ask myself 'if'
Then there is total silence...
I can feel the air on my face
I can hear the acho of my thoughts
Thoughts that will never become words
Thoughts that make my heart cry out!
I am living
I am alive
Am I human?
For a human connects and bonds with others
That special bond that carries you forever
This is where I am now
At a point of not knowing
Who do I give this abundant love within me
Who do I crush my love on?
Can you not recieve my messages?
Can you not read my writing?
Can you not see what you have done?
Are you sure you do not know?
Why are you nflicting suffering in other?
Why do you pretend not to want me?
Is it because of who I am?
Or are you afraid of rejection too?
Flency
' You know who you are? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem