My stomachs turning
eyes are burning
have to get away from you
Cant believe i feel this way
after everything you didnt do!
Palms are sweaty
problems petty
but still i want to be with you
Blackend hole inside my soul
the mark you made will never fade!
Take your shadow and my pain
rub it deep into your vain
suffocate the thought of you
with every cut i make or do
Once again you are to blame
for all my thoughts that just aren't sane!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved reading this poem. It is very nice.