I stop breathing
And look at the knife in my hand
It looks as if I have no reason to live
But I keep thinking about you
You light up my life
You keep me alive
Without you life seems meaningless
The knife in my hand falls to the floor
I hear your voice say
'I love you'
And that's all I need to know
You might find it helpful and interesting to read 'Take this life' by Saint Seven, posted just after yours. The conclusion is the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and you.........you light up my life............you give me hope...to carry on....and you light up my day....and feels my night....with song....