The days are full of tears,
and the weeks are full of pain.
Inside of my heart,
All it does is rain.
As I sit here all alone
And I begin to cry
I have a thought
of why I just dont die
I've tried it before
Too bad it didnt work.
now i'm just sitting here, crying
over some stupid jerk.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Painful and touching poem.10++