Once again I have fallen into the dark,
I have been filled with depression and pain,
Crying everyday, my tears fall like rain,
Once again I have hit that lowest mark,
I wish to very soon crawl out of the abyss,
Being happy is something I sorely miss,
Life is becoming more than difficult to live,
Living day to day, thinking that may be my last,
I am just as I were in the past,
This pain is something I hate to relive,
This pain makes me want to slice my veins
This thoughts, I will admit are absolutely wicked
In the end it may just leave me in a pool of crimson liquid.
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