I feel empty
Alone
Sad
And broken.
I feel like crying
But there are no tears
Left inside.
I am sad
Yet, numb
The pain is just beyond
My mind.
My mind has taken refuge
And is hiding
Somewhere in there.
It knows
I can’t take the pain
That is waiting
To be felt.
My mind will cease
To function
I will be no more.
The mind is more fragile
Than the heart
I think.
The heart breaks
Over and over
And eventually will mend.
But the mind
Just closes
In upon itself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The mind never lets go, does it? Well expressed. But sad. Time alone is the best healer. I know its a cliche. There are no easy answers. Baru Gobira