Grey clouds.
Blue rain.
Blood shot eyes.
From the pain.
Massive blood.
I’m here again?
I’m such a mess.
They say I’m blessed.
When he’s so heartless.
But he won’t confess.
I’m done.
I’m gone.
I’m at my last breath and sight.
I’m blinded for life.
Love has failed me.
for I thought it was what was going to save me.
But I’m dead now.
From ever loving again.
My lover and my best friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem