humanity is all the same
they sink the blade don't end the pain
straight through mybeating heart
pain bleeds through the venom shard
a knife cuts down across my arm
warmth drips off my wrist hitting the floor
stains the carpet, seeps under the door
hate myself but love you more
you counterbalence all my hate
you know death is my fate
worship you through my rage
and with that i end this page
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem