Displayed by my eyes.
The need to feel what I see.
Enveloped by a disarray of emotions.
I scream and curse.
Crying only burns my tears.
Without saying.
Without praying.
Only a lonely, goodbye.
Searching for an answer.
I look towards the skies.
Breathing in transparent pockets of oxygen.
Coming undone.
I came unglued.
Colorless with my anger.
Odorless with my hate.
Turning into blue.
Hopeless.
Helpless.
I do not know what to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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