looking for happiness
i tried so hard to mend
they lied nothing worked
now i want the end
lifeless is my pray
death is lifting me away
looking for happiness
i course this razor along my wrists
feeling the laceration is bliss
agony and pain of
life i will not miss
looking for happiness i plunge this knife
into my heart
what a beautiful start....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not a good position to be in. I felt the pain in the poem. I wish you the best, James.