What do I feel?
What do I see?
I feel mad, upset, confused...unwanted.
I see nobody by my side...absence.
What do I taste?
What do I smell?
I taste the blood from my lips...hatred.
I smell the space around me..nothing.
What do I hear?
The world around me leaving,
Leaving me behind...leaving me alone.
The air pushing on me.
Why? Why am I left alone?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem