If you call,I am in a cavity
I am in the dark hollow
everybody looks,I am at the top
I am in the frost,I am cold
I am injured by my heart
I have been sick for many years
it drives flood,I am in the groove
I am breathing fast
dont worry,I am in a difficult situation
dont mourning,I am on fire
dont believe anyone,I am in a tight day
dont think,I exist without you
only the poet tells about own this is poetry of I am