i feel empty, timid, thoughtless and dead
i don't know if i'm going to live
so i will just go and hide
in my place of pain inside
cry and bleed all day long
standing in my home
losing friends all alone
few i had are all but gone
bleeding through
my last dream of hope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great work of simple poetry.