These people I know,
pushing me closer to the edge,
making it extremely impossible,
to even hold on to the ledge.
These people I'm around,
are inching me closer to a tragic end,
making it unbearable to live,
with this heart that can't be mended.
These people that are supposedly close to me,
they seem a million miles away,
making it incapable to speak my feelings.
I'm getting closer to falling each and every day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem