Drowning, suffocating.
Losing air, losing life.
Pain surrounds me.
It is everywhere, and nowhere.
Why do I breathe?
Why do I exist?
My time comes, and I am no more.
I am an empty husk,
No longer filled with life.
I am dead, and I am forgotten.
Goodbye to those of you who remember,
Who I was before..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem