What’s happening to me?
Why am I giving her the satisfaction?
I have no pain!
I feel no pain!
I expel the pain!
I refuse the pain!
I shall repeat it like a mantra
Until there is neither me or the pain
For reality is I and it have become one
Don’t call me “Me” just call me pain
But don’t tell her
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem