my brains eroded my hearts corroded and barren
look whats become of the independent, cold and lifeless.
A robot following the footsteps of all the poor helpless losers.
falling deep down into the darkness, pushed under your carpet to be forgotten.
whats one failed test right?
it doesn't hurt anyone?
but then I'm no one aren't i? thank you thats what i need.
thank you thats what i want.
ill type in the most delicate font.
the letter of my heart.
and bleed for forgiveness for something i didn't do.
and you'll just simple say, 'Shew'.
and then ill die
more then before
and never again.
shall i be seen
after i exit out that door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem