My words
are always boxed in
I can never say
how I feel
I can never feel
what I say
As I gaze into
the grayed aching sky
there's nothing left
for me to fight for
My past is choking me slowly
killing every moment in me
It has me counting the stars
up until the break of dawn
Wounds it leaves behind
from smothered love
almost always ends up
In excruciating death
Scars are far deeper
than any of my regrets………….
what have I done to myself?
where would I ever find?
courage to climb back out
I just wana fly away
far Into the arms
of sweet serenity
forever and ever
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I would like to translate this poem