I woke up this morning
Without you in my arms
I can’t think of working...
I’m going to stay at home....
And cry....
My mind is fighting to stop
Calling you...
I can’t think of you without
Crying...
I can’t think of you without
Dying....
I can’t think of you
Anymore....
Lying on the middle of the floor
Trying to block you out..
I’m losing the fight...
I think I’m going crazy...
This is not right...
For relief is so hard to find
In this world so unkind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem