Days are agony, nights are misery
Death knocks at my door
Crushed and shattered my heart is broken into a thousand pieces
I tell myself lies to ease the pain
Screams in my head want to break out
Sorrow in my eyes a truth to my pain
Droplets of blood creating crimson flowers, a painful reminder of my reality
A ghost in the mirror is all that remains of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem