Something must be wrong with me,
With all this hurt inside,
Always bursting with anger,
And never any pride.
Something must be wrong with me,
If all i do is cry,
I cant stop this pain,
All I want to do is die.
Something must be wrong with me,
If my emotions run wild,
All this confusion does
Is make me feel like a lost child.
Something must be wrong with me,
With all these terrible things,
Always there and never gone,
Depression is what it brings.
Something must be wrong with me,
If i cant stop these thoughts,
All this pain does,
Is turn my stomache into knots.
Something is truly wrong with me,
When i think theres only one way out
'Let this pain end',
Is all my heart will shout
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem