I truly thought I found the reason.
The core of the negative thought.
So, diving through oceans of feeling.
Towards the bottom rung of the distraught.
Barely surviving the fury of rapids.
Dodging torpedoes, I gaze through the sea.
Sinking through a crevice, I found it.
An unfamiliar portrait of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem