I dream to
live enough time
inside the house
I dream to
donate many things
I dream to
be more reclusive
than I am
now
I dream to
be more organized
with a lot
of stuff in
my loneliness
I dream to
be stronger on
my decisions
I have a
lot of dreams
on who I
could be and
how I spend
my time
Sometimes I hate
every noise because
it disturbs me
I don't see
any pleasure in
this life because
it disturbs me
I don't see
any pleasure in
this life because
every thing is
a must
I hate slow
people asking for
help
I hope to
find new and
economic obsessions
I'm bad if
I don't have
time for my
writing and reading
I refuse to
be social because
socializing isn't the
best for me
Every night I
dream my loneliness
I dream a
lot of things
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