What are these tears?
They are worthless and scared
Tired and alone
Judgement impaired
Remembering that night
That I reentered that door
So stupid and young
What did I go back for?
My life has moved on
Yet I still have not
I'm stuck in that night
So humid and hot
Walking the streets
We were so dumb
My memory is so bleak
And I am so numb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem