Barely now am I holding on.
Letting go completely, loosening my hands.
Feeling gravity pull me in.
Taking one last breath.
Gasping....
Is now the time to leave?
Should I wait? Should I hold on longer?
Turning my head into the abiss.
Creeping into the darkness.
Consumed....
Watching my heart bleed.
Tears falling from eyes.
Mouth screaming, but no sound.
Take the pain away....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem