Sorrow lining my mind, giving in to tears hidden away.
Unfounded thoughts, crawling on all fours, searching
for the spectacular romance that only occurs in fairy
tales, once upon a lifetime.
Reaching for the empty glasses of hope and belonging,
bereft of friendship and left alone on avenues of
insincere dialects.
Patronizing only the sorrow, wafting it's way to me.
(9: 47 p.m. - 11/29/13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem