Its supposed to relieve your pain, your suffering, yet it just makes you feel worse. When you think of what your doing it seems okay, you think this is the only way out. With tears in your eyes, you grab that blade and cut alittle deeper and deeper 'till you realize, theres nothing left to bleed...
Your heart slows..
Was this the suspence you expected?
Was this what you wanted?
So heres my goodbye.. Cause now I realize you're gone.
Heres to your death....
Its alittle to late to realize your mistake...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem