What is this choking feeling
so dark and menacing filling my entire being.
An ache a longing within my soul
a chaos, a destruction, I am losing my self control.
Anger, hatred, sadness?
Whatever happened to joy and gladness?
I begin to look around with hatred and contempt obscuring my vision
My mind fills with a coldness, a indecision.
Control, coolness, calculation, manipulation
No longer mischief, love, laughter, flirtation.
Passionate joyous woman once been
replaced by a lifeless cruel twin?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very well written. Long time no See Kristina. And about the poem i should its nice. We all should find ourselves.