remember those days where you wished it would never end
and now it's the time you want to be rid
damned to hell
non-existing
it's easier there
all you want more is it to end
so take a breath
hold the gun
touch the trigger
point to your head
and...poof it's all gone
holding a knife is too hard
even better face the edge of a cliff
and take a step forward...to a new life
Humm, you are a good writer and you theme fits you. Now expand to others and you will too expand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Humm, you are a good writer and you theme fits you. Now expand to others and you will too expand.