Very little but viral
Hard on the brain and soft on the spot
Seems like struggle will not leave
Neither is pain prepared to leave with its toll
I have nothing to believe
Nothing to hold on
Neither there anything to relieve
Because deep inside is a broken heart crying out to be loved and cared for
These reflections
Are full of pain
Vivid and unremitting
So hard to forget
With dents forged out of pain
Chiseled with hatred
And furnished with all the pains
It lingers with imperfection like a couple in a perfect spot
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem