My mind
Is it even my own?
I feel like it's lost
Among a sea of thoughts
Trying to find its way back home
And it floats on & on
Just traveling the sea
Passing the barrier
Where the present meets you and me
Passing the barrier of broken dreams
and the meaningless apologies
That scratched at my wounds
and wouldn't let me breathe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. It seemed to pull me into the words and find my own meaning of this poem.