There's a hidden feeling
a dark, cold, stabbing feeling
Kills me inside to know
What it really is.
Why me though?
I feel angry and upset
When I close my eyes
I see visions that terrify me.
I can't sleep
even if I do,
Its mystery dreams
leave me clueless.
Can it go away?
So this horrible shadow
can just leave me
and let me be happy and be me.
So the question is
Why me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem