I want to scream,
to leave,
but I can't.
I'm a coward.
I could never find my way back home.
I used to love you so much.
The hope kept me here.
There's not a word in the world to describe my fear.
I don't want you to find me,
but I'll never run.
I miss my life,
the warm, devouring sun...
I miss the haze,
that lied across your face.
I was weak, you put me in my place.
I've had enough....
I need another dose.
I need to breathe smoke,
I need your scent,
I need to be reminded of the warm,
mid-western air.
I'll find my own way there.
This poem is beautiful and i love it nice work ^_^ Anisa Witham
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I would like to translate this poem
need to breathe smoke, I need your scent, I need to be reminded of the warm, mid-western air. I'll find my own way there..... strong desire for partner and better half... good presentation.. i love it... simply 10 read mine mary to marry and butterflies around