Everthing seems dull.
My eyes seemed to be blurred.
I can't hear the sounds
Around me.
An emptyness fills me.
I cry, yet, I don't
Understand why.
It feels as if a knife is
Going through to my heart,
Everytime I think.
I feel as if I'm shattered and torn.
There's no place left for me to go.
I search, for something, anything.
Yet I'm already broken,
Where I stand there is no one.
My soul in tiny shards,
Spreading and going through
My fingers where they are gone.
I can't pull them back together,
They are gone now, somewhere
Untouchable by me.
I will never heal, never be able
To breathe properly.
I am too broken to heal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem