All these years I tried,
and I just want to die.
Without having to deal with the pain,
everyday in my life is insane.
Why am I left to lay here not being able to forget?
They just leave me to feel regret..
The world feels so small,
as I walk alone in these halls.
My life is full of hate and sorrow,
for every second I'm dreading tomorrow.
I have so much pain inside,
I am always being denied...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem