Everytime i try to get back up to the past,
the happiness and joy.
Something has to come up
and tear me down from joy.
You had to go and wreck it,
break up everything.
I thought i had you, but you tore me,
you killed me endlessly.
You tore it all apart! ..
Now my heart's in pieces..
The only reason for my breathing,
was being all together.
You broke us all apart..
And i believe that now breathing
is just a waste of time.
Im thinking suicide..
I'm thinking i'll be gone..
But i can't do that..
I can't do that now..
I have so much more to come..
So much pain to live..
And hopefully,
happy moments will be in between.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem