like a stab into the heart,
a pain that cannot escape,
with pangs watering the wound
it grows by leaps and bounds
slowly seeping into the skin
and swims with the blood
overtaking you like storm
pushing you into darkness
the wound relives the tough times
reminds of the broken heart
floods with unimaginable sorrows
suffocates and threatens to drown
the scars deepen each second,
shaking the world around
as the sand trickles down
darkness blanket gets lighter
after all the ruin and wreckage
a star appears out of nowhere
picking each thorn out,
clearing the broken pieces
it feels like flying high in the sky
focusing on the blurred out beauty
the truth of surviving the scar
brings a surge of hope and joy
mind succeeds to disguise the pain,
but the scars surfacing stay forever
and while the broken are mended,
I become altered forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem