One Day you'll find me in my room,
covered in blood.
And I'll be dead
and when you all ask,
' why? '
You look and right by
you'll see the note, all the poems
and you'll remember
when I asked for help
when I pleaded and I yelped
yet you ignored you had better things to do.
you look at my hands and you see
that it had to be.
So sad, so struck
with tears in your eyes and on my fingers I wrote I forgive u.
10.29.09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it kinda hurts but i like it.