I don't really know what's up to me 
I don't really know what's on my mind lately.
Thinking that I'm broken mentally 
Overthinking ain't leaving.
Depression, anxiety slowly creeping inside my body 
People leaving me numb in places that's creepy 
Wanna go home, where's the way? 
All these places feel like an abandoned jail 
Ignoring peoples opinion is not easy thing.
Feeling the stars 
Smelling the fragrance of the flowers 
Thinking everything is on hold 
When my eyes behold.
No one's believing 
Is it me or my soul leaving?                
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