Darkness is all I see,
is it really there?
Come and walk with me
I'm tired of this loneliness
of this air I can not breath.
Fake a smile, and cry alone!
That's my theme my last word..
Black memories hunt my heart.
I want to scream and cry.
punch you really hard and laugh outloud
but you don't deserve this, is not your fault
whatever happened to me you didn't know.
You didn't know the fear I felt,
how many times I have fail,
how much tears I've shed,
how much this pain hurts...
You didn't know, you don't know, you'll never know
what I've been through...
Because you left.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
: -( You have a nice style... Your poem succeeds in giving you sympathy points...