In the corner, silence I can see
In the corner, frozen I would be
With this thousand words burn in my mind
Seems no road left open I could find
In the corner I confuse
In the corner I pull all the kindness to refuse
trap my self into deepest silence
hope no more sorrow, avoid all rejections
I clearly know what's wrong with me
and also know what kind of worst that could be
but terrible view of this scars
like intimidate me to not spell many roars
so
From the corner in the silence I see
The terrible things to be
But with ears widely open
I try stand steady and not let me down in broken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Hanaya. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.