Torn apart and left for dead
lieing in a darkened corner
my heart is filled with pain and dread,
What am i to you?
just a lost foreinger...
I put my love and trust into you
but in the end i fell flat on my face
emotions in me growing few,
the end to my life is now a race.
But a shining glimmer of hope
protrudes from behind this darkened glass
I must be on some kind of dope
its here for a moment only to pass
my love is lost,
my emotions fade
it will cost me my life,
and one blade
the blood drips
down my arm
I start to wake
Because of my alarm
Another life
another day
another part, dead in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats raw emotions, (and its Stephanie Bunda if u didn't kno i comment on alot of poems, and urs are all really good)