So many times I'd cry myself to sleep
Haunted by these bad days I wish I could skip
I wish the rain could wash away my pain
And lift me up from this pit of shame
I keep trying to get rid of my anxieties
But they keep over powering me
Feels like my flesh and the world decieves me
And theres not a single thing to believe in
Each and every night my tears get soaked into my pillow
And all I wish for is a better tomorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem 👌