No one can hurt me more then myself
That's how it is when you wish to die
The cuts on my body show my weakness
The name in this skin shows my pain
My words show my only wish
And my tears show the last straw
'Cause after all this my body will take no more
So this is it. This is how I disappear
With a cut from the blade
A tear of the skin
A stream of blood
As my body hits the floor
My last breathe
and the words
'I'll always love her'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem