At times I feel I'm losing it
losing the world, losing myself, losing all
In my thoughts I know all
but I know nothing
nothing about life
nothing of the world
nothing about me
I believe I know my friends
I feel like knowing everyone
everyone around me
all people on earth
I get proven wrong a lot
cause I'm just not right
we may look the same
but all people are unique
I know no people
I only know them half
the only person I know
who I'm beginning to understand
is me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like me at times. nice poem. You can read some of mine if you want.