Sitting in a corner,
Alone with my thoughts
Alone with my tears
Surrounded by darkness
I’m consumed by it
I hear nothing except
The sounds escaping my lips
I hate these sounds
The sobs of pain
I can’t bare to listen
Nothing exists outside this room
All I know is the darkness and the pain
I am not real anymore
All that is real is my emotions
My feelings are the only things that have meaning
The only thing I live for, is what’s killing me
Every day I die a little more
Soon I will fade away
Then there will be nothing;
No pain, no fear, no life
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