The traction on the sole of my shoe,
It's like a fierce grip
that stops me in my tracks
Tracks of bad thoughts
, more like worries
worrying causes sin
sin causes pain
Flashbacks
flash-forwards
what will I become
I lose all control,
Lost In a state of mind
I try to run
But i wont Bother.
Looking at life,
Not the way others do either!
With low confidence
, and high expectations.
Worst part is
The sole of my mind
can't change.
My feelings disperse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem