the worst part about heart break isnt so much the fact that it kills u inside but the fact that it lets u live
it lets you still breath in that heart broken air it lets you breath in the same pain hurt and fears that you had
before imagine how much better life would be if it kills you
heart break is like a slow suicide it numbs you inside then all you have to do is pull the trigger
sometimes you hurt yourself to see if u still feel
but then u notices that everything still seems so unreal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem