For a boy so young why wish for death
Now I see that everyone wasted their breath
'Don't do it' they say ' I beg of you don't'
They can yell all they want but listen I won't
My heart is broken into peices not two
Everyday I lie to myself just to hide what is true
Sad songs of death and some of love
It s gray and dark my gravestone above
Answer Me! Please don't make us worst
Though I think it is to late for revenge she thurst
' How much longer' as i wrote these lines
Will I be with my beloved valentine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very dramatic! I like the gothic style of this poem.