I'm dead but alive
No one can help me
I'm sick of this pathetic thing called life
It's all based on a horrible big lie
Still here..laying here
Inside that hellish place
Where death hung upon the air
Oh this is so unfair
My life has become an endless hell of a nightmare
Inside that gloomy place
Where every thing is dark
The sun shall never shine upon my pale sicken face
Can I lose all these tattered scares
How can I get out of this soul killing place
So hard to get rid of these feeling inside my tattered heart
This feeling of depression
It always makes me fall apart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh my! the thoughts you have are deep i like i said before and you pinned them well but i do wish they are only for fictions sake