Darkness bleeds through me
No longer can I see light
How inconsistant life can be
Slowly do I lose my sight
My mouth no longer cries out in pain
My insides fold in like a chair
No longer can my skin feel the unsettling rain
I don't know how much longer I can bare
I weep sweetly to myself
My soul is no longer alive
My mind is somewhere else
As I battle to survive
I leisurely crumble to the ground
And tranqually the world
Continues without a sound
*originally written: 10-12-03*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem