I sit in the corner, tears on my face
Soon my heart begins to race
I clutch my hand as I cry some more
Soon I fall flat on the floor
My feelings burned, my hopes I mourn
Your love is gone, my heart is torn
You looked at me, then looked away
I have some things I want to say
All my pain is wearing away
I wont have to suffer another day
My vision goes dark, I close my fist
Blood still rushing from my wrist
razor on the floor, as am I
Slowly I begin to die
I hope you realize, hope you know
Its all your fault, you had to go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow very moving poem A++