I stand alone in fear
Screaming on the inside
Knowing my pain is for no one to hear
So I stay silent on the outside
I am just another nothing
Who was once caught wishing
That I'd someday be something
Its importance not mattering
In joy I once believed,
In vain I once sought
In dreams I retrieved,
My battle I had fought.
Some things I will never understand
Even as time elapses
For when you reach out for my hand
Whether I will accept or decline it
Still remains unknown.
For even though I am breathing,
I am just another nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem