This Monday night just didn't seem right
As I sat alone in my room with a deadly fright,
Wondering to myself
Who cares about me what can I do right?
The people I love not witness to my horrible fight
Every day I wake up to this scary fright
What if this was the day I finally tried
The unthinkable action just might be my cure
I act like I'm fine but inside I'm fighting
For the day that i die, it will all be over
This battle, this pain
it will go away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem