What is here
What is gone
What is left
How do I hold on
Where are you
Where am I
Where do I go
How do I cry
What is this darkness
What is this place
What is my soul
Is this your face
When do I end
When do I start
Where do I pick up
When I have no heart
If I go now
Will you cry
If I stay here
Do you wonder why
Happiness is a tear
It lives until it hit’s the ground
So how have you felt this
How do you know
Hurt helps me love
Hurt helps me hate
Nothing is real
Everything is false and dead
We don’t have anyone
We are all alone
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I would like to translate this poem
Very strong emotion shown from start to finish....nice work Keep your gift going best wishes Jon