I want to love
I'd be ok with pain
or joy or anger or confidence or hurt or...
Or anything really
Anything but the numbness I feel now
I'd rather feel anything
This callous- indifferent- detached life is not working. It takes so much out of me. I am drained and out of words
I can't stand the numb anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem