Toil up ...

Since I was young I hated to be unclean

I ran away from everything

Being dirty in relationships with people

I was scared and closed myself

I did not want to change.

It does not change even now

It will be so from now on ...

It is becoming fear that things that are unclean

I can not bear to attack

My inner mind in my heart

The one behind the heart that can only be expressed in poetry

             A poet ~ Now person ...