fading into an abyss dreaming praying on a wish on a wish that will not be fulfilled could be considered day dreaming this meaningless folly of wishing and remembering memories fade... WHY? ? i want my mother back i want life back one thing keeping me from a razor to my wrist is you when i fall into a bottomless pit its you i go to i thank you for your only sons love you gave your only son to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem