It's that feeling you need
you crave for it
trying so hard to be understood
but you yourself are lost
under a mess
a mess you had no intention
of starting
A one time thing
turned into two three and four
you promised yourself
you could handle it
Deep down you felt empty
knowing you couldn't possibly
keep this long held secret
you held inside you
Control
that is all you wanted
you thought you had it
unknowingly the ground falling,
falling beneath your feet
It forced you down
This pride on some days
but paind on most.
and you fell
But not to far to be reached
you continued to be picked up
again and again
brushed off
Then you felt it
the long lost feeling
you strived for.
Soon the feeling drifts
out of reach
out of sight
You again find yourself
lost among the useless days
searching and hoping.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem