Tuesday April 30 2013, 22: 19: 44
things that happened that I regret.
Things I'm not able to forget.
Things that never happened and never will.
yet They haunt my mind ever still.
Frustrating myself on thoughts so small.
I should not think about them at all.
I'm creating a pool of my own illusions.
I'm drowning in self created delusions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem