Confusion breathes on me
     like a cold winter's night; 
     with every second going by...
     freezing my whole being
     leaving me in sorrow.
Sorrow devours me
     like a famished beast; 
     with every second going by...
     tearing my heart out
     with so much anger.
Anger murders me
    like a cold blooded killer; 
    with every second going by...
    laughing with each stab inflicted
    leaving me in pain.
Pain envelops me
     like the thick night; 
     with every second going by...
     shutting off my senses
     with its unending darkness.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Everyone gets days like this. Life throws a lot of hardballs along the way, but they only make us stronger. Hang in there, my friend...and keep writing. It IS a good outlet to vent out emotions...happy or sad.