My room knows me,
where I’ve cried all night,
and the owl upon the tree trunk
outside my window
stares at me so intensely
as if I beg my sorrow
to subside gently.
Alas, nobody knows me!
and I let my emptiness
consume me whole
owing to that,
Nobody knows me.
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 5:25 PM UTC
My room knows me,
where I’ve cried all night,
and the owl upon the tree trunk
outside my window
stares at me so intensely
as if I beg my sorrow
to subside gently.
Alas, nobody knows me!
and I let my emptiness
consume me whole
owing to that,
Nobody knows me.
