Anger flows thru my viens
Layers of ice covering my heart
Eyes scarred from all the trauma I have been thru
Regret fills my thoughts
The feeling of slicing my throat from side to side
The wanting to bleed out
Stain reality with my blood
My blood
Taking my last breath
Releasing the pain the anger the sorrow I hold with in
Finally free
Free
Able to drift away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem