I woke up this morning
With a headache of epic proportions
And I was weary of life
More than ever before
I wondered to myself
if the pain would ever stop
I wondered to myself
if the hurt would ever stop
The sorrow is melting my bones
And my fears are forcing these groans
Every minute I'm sighing
Is a minute I'm dying
The emotions are spreading through my blood
In a flash flood until my breathing is heavy with pain
And the little sanity left in me knows I'm going insane
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem