Empty and alone again, never knowing how to live.
Tired of hiding behind these scars, never knowing who they are.
Afraid of letting everyone go, and only here just to know.
Hurting so deep down inside every day, always living with all this pain.
I'm so sick of all this shit, just make it go and make it quit.
Finally, alone again and hating that I must live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem