This is the English version of: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/06/15/poesiapurtroppo/

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Unfortunately, I can’t,

some days I can’t do it,

some days the dissatisfaction kidnaps me.

I just wish I was happy,

I just want certain things to happen,

I would like to have the strength to carry them out.

I would like to know how to bring back,

someone in my life.

I would just like to talk to you,

We’ll see…

Some days the emptiness that I feel in my chest,

becomes particularly noisy:

and I’m afraid,

Of my future.

I don’t want to go away

I don’t want to turn my back on myself,

I’m afraid I’d just lie to myself,

to give up,

Unfortunately I’m so fucking stubborn,

I don’t want to say goodbye.

(altro…)