My words tend to be a little dark at times, My mind in a little bit of a twisted state. Sometimes I say my thoughts out loud, because it's dangerous for them to stay locked up in my head. I no longer try to hide my demons I simply keep them in a cage.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all have such thoughts I think. Where we differ is in our strategy for coping with the darkness. Poetry, as you've discovered, can be a great outlet. Thanks for sharing Melissa