Oh how cruel can the living be
I’m falling; I cry for help, I get none
I’m floating in a black hole
I cry, no tears, I am terrified
My dreams tormented by misery
This anguish that controls my soul
Somehow somewhere I have lost my way
Have I no way out?
This bitter life with no hope
I cannot hold on to my sanity no more
I turn, I look, I see no sign
I rise once more, pulled down again
i scream and scream but no one hears
I want it to end, please let it end
Will it end? , Oh when will it end?
January 2008
if it ends, you will stop writing.. ignore it & search for something more beautiful in your life.. very well written poem..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so true......the living are so cruel thanks for sharing