in the hush of the quiet
in comes the darkness
filling the empty soul
over taking the mind
gaining all control
the hate is so strong
the pain is searing
vivid dreams diminish
all purpose taken
sharp knife so appealing
ready to cut so deep
crimson blood seeping
weak body tumbles
falling on cold floor
final breath escapes
darkness drifts away
your words awaken deep rumblings in my soul, well presented..hugs n blessings
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I would like to translate this poem
So moving this fantastic talent of yours. I am griped by your words. Great job, keep penning. :)