Scratching my mind
for hours
to find something eerie
and unique
that could calm
my melancholic brain,
and ease off the strain
but all in vain.
There i see the
wilderness and void,
where all the colors of life
melt in white. And
my two steps ahead
dragging me
a thousand miles
back
boredom, you type. yes, but i thought frustration also. a very cool poem. i really like it. favorite lines: my melancholic brain, and ease off the strain but all in vain. and: my two steps ahead dragging me a thousand miles back you poor guy! ! ! you or someone! bri :) to My(ever-growing) PoemList.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i think it is trimmed fine. ;) bri