I guess my body and mind hurt from the count-less nights i've cried myself to sleep, i've cut myself to deep, i've druged myself to death, and drank this life away.
But now im ready to forget, not the people i love the most, but this dead town and all these frowns.
I^ve lost every dream that i ever had, life is like a dream, only it ends to sad.
But i will break free, and make these dreams be. Time will tell, and life will unfold, for this silence hero.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This peom touched me. This is how I was feeling pretty much, in the last couple of days =[