Sometimes you wander through an empty life
And you can't find solace or love
Sometimes you're hurting because you can't hold
The person you're dreaming of
Sometimes it seems like you're standing still
And the world is moving too fast
Sometimes it seems that you can't live down
All the suffering that builds up from your past
I've been here before and i know how it feels
When it seems love is coming around
I remember how painful the ending can feel
Like looking up from a grave in the ground
Sometimes i'm tired i can be left alone
I don't want to go out and play
Sometimes i'm despondent and bitter
And suicide is one step away
I don't mind living in poverty
or a life of flowerless rain
But the pain that we feel falling out of love
Is the deadliest kind of pain
This was a great poem....I really enjoyed reading it. You've got a lot of talent and hope you are noticed for it. ~Trysta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the pain of never finding or feeling love is my deepest fear, for to live this life and never once feel the true joy of love is to live life in vain.