Another Poem for Me
and everything that breaks me silently
Beautiful as you are,
and lonely as my night—
they go together,
like the rain and this poetry.
Who can save me from me
when there's nobody to reach for help?
I pray for things to change,
but not much has
since the day I started
believing in better days.
I smile when no one sees,
because no one cares
about my happiness.
Another poem for me,
and everything
that breaks me
silently—
between the things I don't see
but always feel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem