My copious thoughts of darkness and dread,
due to memories of you filling my head.
The more I cry out the more you don't hear.
without you my days are built out of fear.
The screams for help are too much to bear,
they leave me empty and pulling my hair.
My frightening truth is losing you,
this I will never be ready to do.
I'd rather leave first to go Up or go Down.
with solace because you still sleep safe and sound.
yeah, we do have such a feeling sometimes. but we should also trust the god. nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true situation when it comes to voicing your feelings. Some people appear to be indifferent. Great writing.