i am still alone in this dark wood
waiting for my turn to be rescued.
rescued from this darkness and from this world,
rescued from my own precious fears.
as i feel my own ending in heart
my belief in everything start shattering.
i feel i am floating away from my world,
the world that isn't mine anymore.
the untold miseries of my past has shaken hands
with my unseen pain of today.
i cry aloud for the world to hear
but no one listened to my deep weeps.
my tears came fast down my cheeks
but everybody avoided it and listened to the cheers.
i feel alone again as i always did,
i feel the pain strangling me again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i feel you in some levels the world doesn't see all of us that are really struggling within our self's our cry's for help are tuned out if only there was a bigger way to prove what we mean