sometimes I go sane for just a little while
sometimes I think i have something to gain
sometimes I lie to myself,
often I die and feel my mind sigh
then i wish I could cry
even though I try
my thoughts fly,
reality shatters
and then shes all that matters
as my mind scatters I fear,
that it will sear
and then I hear....the void and dont care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow. You really do know how to put stuff into words. I enjoy reading the way you put things. Good job.