I'm kind broken,
My vacant heart is beating,
Bleeding waiting for a sound...
It's hard to hear with all my screams and tears.
Everything seems crazy,
I can't tell what's love or fear.
I can't feel any emotion,
My heart and mind is lost between all the commotion.
My blood stops flowing,
My pulse starts slowing,
My heart is stopping,
And I see puddles of blood lying on the floor,
As I carve into my arm and spill some more.
My life flashes before my eyes,
I smile and say good-bye,
Finally I lost all my aches and pains,
But I have also lost my life to all these love games.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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