Just a glimpse inside of me…
The anguish inside my soul…
Destined to be…the lonely one…
I thought you were different…! ! !
My feeling and emotions…run too deep…
You know I feel the thing I write…
Sharpen the knife…and stab so deep…
So…how does that make you feel…?
No more dreaming…when I sleep…
Just…the darkness and me…
No more…noise…
No more…worries…
Just…sharpen the knife…
And you will see…! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lots of pain in this poem almost all of your poems seem to have alot of pain its furstrating im fixing to write anew poem i think you ll like it so when is up id like you to reasd it ok?