Unwillingly placed myself in this situation,
Find my thoughts unwelcome by my mind.
Put up the wall! Don’t le them in!
and continue life as you did back then.
You- Her- Me- Him- Them- Us-
Here- There- Now- Before-
After.
Swirling
Pestering
Tormenting
Rotting
It’s ruined,
You, me, things: ruined.
Can’t accept this.
Decaying.
There soon won’t be any of the girl you fell for left,
I’m sorry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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