Editor’s note: In this poem Tabasom writes about a friend who has gone missing.

There is something to share…
There is something to tell…
but always a wall in front of me.

I want to talk,
I want to talk
and tell about you.

Thinking of you
but there is always a wall.

I want to break the walls
I want to fight.
I want to reach you
I love you
I want you
I love you…

By Tabasom

Photo by Lucie Debelkova