Sitting here alone in this room everything is dark and gray,
The more i sit here and cry the more useless i feel and god keeps looking down telling me i better start to pray
I know my life is getting shorter by the minute but i sure don't need the big man upstairs to sit there and remind me
God you keep telling me everything is going to get better why am i finding that so hard to believe
The pain i have is still here with me day after day
These days of pain is so bad i wonder if i will get a break of relief
In a way i really can't see tell me something
Why God Did You Take This Away From Me
This darkness is trying to close me in and i feel the end is here
Lord Please Save Me Before Something Happens And i Dissappear..
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