I sit in my empty house, walls mocking me.
I sit with an empty heart, love mocking me
I sit in a pool, self pitty is my water
I sit knowing the fool, the mirror does not lie
I sit discontent, sorrow swarms aound me
I sit for lack of motivation, energy fails me
I sit morning, I know not what just yet
I sit thinking, logic has failled me
I sit missing something, something I never had
I sit as world spins round, not caring that I sit
I sit and I will sit and soon I will forget
I sit forgetting, what it is I was morning
You have found a great way to express the to ends of the spectrum in this piece. Great work Peace
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I would like to translate this poem
Very well done.! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (20)