Count down the hours
Till my final destination
My final distillation of my heart
My world is falling apart
Leave now and don’t turn back
No matter were you go
The pain will follow
It courses through your veins
Like a poison ripping your insides apart
One way to end the pain
Spill it from your veins
Let it fall like rain
From your wrist
While you wonder if you’ll even be missed
On your final destination
To an endless bliss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem