confused about life
this stuff drives me insane
killing me slowly
its is my bane
are you actually mine?
or maybe you belong to another
i'll have meant to be alone
something i've always known
my emotions spiraling
my thoughts grow dire
they spark in the air
like a blazing fire
day to day
never good for me
night by night
i try to stay alive
theres always a problem
its so complicated
remembering too many things
it seems overrated
she's moody
she's in pain
she's bugging
im going insane
i feel heart sinking
i feel my mood dropping
wishing it would all end
maybe with my heart stopping
but i still wake up unfulfilled
i go to sleep scarred
we stop talking and i miss her
are we truly together? , I'm unsure
something grows within
a nice bit of darkness
that covers all of me
then im left completely empty
im just sad
about this idea
that my life isnt so great
its just something i want to take
she might be his
she might be pretending
the love she had for me
just might be ending
they don't like me
i don't care
but if she doesn't like me
thats something i can't bare
i lay here writing
my sorrows on this page
my eye sheds a tear
that runs down my face
my heart is in pain
from all the mess
running through my head
causing more stress
as i lead on to believe
that i might never find what i need
that i'll be alone and regretful
and i'll die unhappy
maybe i'm just crazy
i don't know anymore
what should i call this
life sorrows and more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem