I'm grabbing something new,
I'm searching for something fresh
My freinds are trying not too,
Their tearing up their flesh.
Blind and refuses to see
That they mean so much to me
So what will they do,
What will I try?
Do they have me to to hold onto
or will they just give up and......die?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem