Suffocate
gasp for air
only to find dirt...
Regret the day I let you in;
Trim my heart
break my soul
as you suffocate my spirit;
Trample on my dreams
wipe out my brain
I pull at straws
I be a cross, across my chest;
I sink into despair
for I see no end to this turmoil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem