I’m sitting here, with my mind full of a thousand thoughts
and
I don’t know which ones to put down here.
I’m sitting here, with my mind full of a thousand thoughts
and
I know which ones you don’t want to hear.
I’m still just sitting here, going over what should be said
and
Done. I know it’s hard to bear.
I’m still just sitting here, going over what should be said
and
Done. You don’t know it, but you’ve stripped me bare.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem