I long for the days when love was new,
and the doubts where far apart and few.
Slowly the tears roll down my face.
Why did my heart take me to this place?
Back then my heart was full of loves light.
Now my soul fells dark as a winters night.
Half truths and lies have filled my brain.
Its hard to tell thought that are not insane.
The things that I think I can't explain.
With all the dark thoughts that roll in,
its become harder to fight the sin
These thoughts could come with a big toll.
One that may be could cost me my soul.
My thoughts will soon bring more pain.
Pain as Strong as a cold nights rain,
When thoughts are darkest you will find,
you must understand this is the time,
to use the eye with in your own mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem