As I lie here, I wait for the pain to go away.
As I suffer, I wait for the truth to over rule.
Another story of losing faith,
Another day drowning once again.
Sorrow of words and shame,
No one but myself I am to blame.
Through my life existing deft and blind,
The only feeling I get is pain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem