I'm an inch from going under,
And it hurts so deep, to know that i'll never be good enough, for you to keep.
You ripped out my heart, and tore it to pieces.
Why come back?
I have no reason.
I'm an inch from going under, drowning in my own despair.
And you look at me, as if you don't even care.
I'm going under, without your love.
Please lord, I need an angel from above.
I'm an inch from going under.
And it hurts so deep, to know i'll ever be good enough, for you to keep.
(November 4,2009)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice extended metaphor: ''I'm an inch from going under, drowning in my own despair' well written meditative poem, touching...........