Hello feeling that I've become so accustomed to.
I hadn't felt you in awhile,
so I thought you had deceased.
But once again,
you are back.
Back to haunt my everyday thoughts.
And to kill every joyous feeling that comes toward my way.
You swore to me that you'd never leave.
I didn't want to believe you,
so I just ignored you.
Ignoring you only made you grow fiercer,
stronger.
To ultimately burn me in the end.
I thought I could overcome your fury.
I thought I could master your skills of grasping my mind.
I thought I could,
but sadly,
I had thought wrong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem