As I close my eyes, I try to let the past go.
Every single time, more memories starts to show.
It reminds me of more things, I don’t want to know.
When you try to figure out, what parts are true.
Just give up, because the rest will disappoint you.
You keep on trying, and get hurt as you do.
The thoughts in my head, as I see my mistakes.
I feel all the pain, as I cause all the aches.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem