if only you could read my heart
youd see the pain inside
its not a nice place
really cold and dark
its like an empty room
no one to keep it warm
i dont know if it will last
its on its way to doom
its has a massive hole
right though the middle
i dont know how to fix it
should be filled with dryed out cole
it might as well just have one last beat
i tell you its to alone
and to dark to live
i might as well give in to defeat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and it feels so dead, doesn't it? nice flow of words. though i'd think the to in the 2nd and 3rd last is spelt too?