![]() The translatorA Poem by poison&kerosene![]() Thank you for letting me be a part of this community![]() Shaky hands grasp for the pen The heavy heart indulges the paper The voiceless torment finds its language Natural Sunlight soaks the grim corners of the mind Stroke by stoke exposing the heart's shame Word by word immortalizing the pain Line by line we are heard Finally I am heard
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