when the raging details of the past haunt you for so long
you doubt it ever happen.
when your doubts return
you stare face to face with the shocking memory
once more you doubt it ever happened.
now you come along another trouble
you deny and deny that it ever happen.
finally when the time comes when all your doubts and forced
forgotten build until you cannot forget you face the truth where wich its more
painful the saying it never happened.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem