Im lyin in my lonely dark room
Sittin on the bed
With a razorblade in my hand
while I slowly run it down my wristz
and watch the blood drip on the
floor, while I slowly slipp away from all the headaches and heartaches,
and slipp away from my broken world
but just before im gone all i have to say
is I loved you but you never took the time
and seen my love for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow really good poem i to cut