Sitting here thinking for a while,
I cant ever seem to truly smile,
wondering when i might happen to die,
that and more is making me cry,
I promised myself that i could do better,
but i let myself down now my eyes and cheeks are getting wetter.
Just waiting for that one day to arrive,
when I can finally feel alive,
find a nice girl to hold me tight,
and whisper in my ear that everything will be alright,
but for now I cant sleep,
late at night I have to weep,
my heart feels heavy and my chest feels light,
I am not too sure I can make it through the night.
But I’ll fight my hardest too see tomorrow,
with small hope that someone will relieve me of my sorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem