I am tired,
but i can not sleep.
I am hungry,
but can not eat.
I am sad,
but i can not cry.
I am suicidal,
but i can not die.
I am self destructive,
but i am fine.
I hide emotions,
but it gets worse with time.
I am my enemy,
but that i can not see.
I am a prisoner,
but i am free.
I am depressed,
but that i hide.
I am lucid,
but cold inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem