The sadness in my soul
Has left me in a hole
Thats six feet deep
And I can still hear you weep
The loneliness in me
Is deeper than you can see
I wanted everything for you
But I didn't know what to do
The voices in my mind
Aren't acting so kind
They cry out in madness
At my own sadness
The voices in my mind Aren't acting so kind They '' this is a nice start in poetry my' beest' wishes for Joshua
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yea those voices never seem to help anything...only in rare occassions...which is rarely...r u claustorphobic?