I lay in bed
sound asleep
wondering why
i am so weak
not knowing
when my tears will fall
wandering around
these lonely halls
i write poems with many emotions
i guess they're my words unspoken
i've wrote so many jus the same
but i will never mention your name.
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I would like to translate this poem
Emotional, and dark. There are those persons we can write about, and never mention their name, because they know who they are, just by the words. Thank you for sharing this. Love & hugs, Barbara