I dont talk about it
so you dont know its bothering me
i dont cry
so you dont know how very upset i am
but when im all alone
i cry myself to sleep
with the blade in my hand
blood pouring downn my arm
i dont want you to know
the hurt that eats me alive
i dont want you to see
the monster is killing me
at full speeeeeeeeeeed.
i dont talk about it....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem