i can hardly see the paper
less the scribble
times you said
'what? ' and 'pardon? '
like never before
you were a lot less amiable
than you had PMT
'no comment! '- whether
i annoyed you or not
'not a scary monster! '
but thin explanations
state bare facts
not emotions
i - a seismic sensor
sense your unhappiness
your sadness echoes
in your mirror
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem