Have you ever woke up forgetting where you are?
Scared how you got their and How your going to get home?
What about-
Waking up not knowing who you are
Terrified that you have forgotten you sole
Lost in the darkness to suffer alone
Never to be found
Rotting & drifting to hell
Grasping for saftey
The pull from underneath is a power unknown
Fighting yourself every moment your alone
Tears burn
Life kills
Death is easy
Despite the pain you have hope
You feel as if you need to run
Starting in a jog
Time passes
Pushing though
Hope reaches you
Brightening your World and Sky
...
Light disappearing from above
You fall to the pits
Once again
the fight for your freedom begins
Nothing left but the small light
you pulled from the bright sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem