Marching through depths of sorrow and loneliness,
emptied and abandoned by everyone.
Lost in a maze of regret, no clue as to how to
find a way back out.
Searching thoroughly through the wreckage of a
life, now lost in eternal darkness.
With no shoulder to lean on, no support or love,
I fall below and cannot be found.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem