I have her picture to
hold since I can't hold
her tight.
I look at her picture
in my hand and I try to
believe everything is alright.
My heart is filled with
sorrow, the pain I can not
bare. It makes me
want to to tear it out
and throw it every where.
Inside in my head I'm losing it
every single day
I wish I could just end it all
for the pain to go away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem