Knocking at the door of my heart,
wanting it to open and let others in.
Never doing so, because there is no
longer any trust within me.
There's no going back, always resisting
another's vestiges of friendship.
Swallowing the fear in gulps of silence,
staying far away from the people that
want to know me.
Continually, knocking at the door of my
heart, but it never will be opened to
another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem