Headaches that's that is all i get
In and out as fast as a jet
Some are good, Some are bad
Most of them just too sad
They kill me on the inside
Make me look dead on the outside
Why are they all so depressing
Where do the fun thoughts go missing
A thought passes by
Sometimes making you cry
You think ' Oh god why'
This thought bugging my head
Mostly when i'm in bed
Trying my best to sleep but i can't
My head just wants to rant
I want to punch myself in the face
My thoughts are such a disgrace
I'm messed up in the head
I belong on a hospital bed
I want to scream so loud
My parents would never be proud
I'm such a disgrace
The worst of them all
It shows on my face
I'm slowly going to fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Honestly, I really loved this poem for I perfectly understand it... mostly since that's how I sometimes feel. You know, usually these thoughts are what lead a person to cut their wrists or start harming themselves) . What a beautiful poem you have written. Thank you!