Each breath i take i realize my life is not wanted..
I try to shove this pain off with a smile.
But my surroundings remind me, my life is not wanted
every move i make, replenishes me with this pain.
This past comes to haunt me, what did i do to deserve such punishment?
was it the way i brushed my hair? or the way i loved to talk? perhaps it was how i wore my clothes..?
I know i wasnt perfect but youu took my childhood, now ur trying to take my life.
Everything is just pulling at my feet.
I feel like no one cares if im breathing.
Each breath i take i realize my life is not wanted..SO WHY TRY? ! ? ! ?
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