Lifeless Veins..
Souless empty body..
I'm pulled with fears to a wall..
No matter how I try to stand tall
Suicidal feeling would contain my core
Help? is the thing that i will never call...
Left behind the world, solitude covered, me all
But he world Won't stop to hear, to listen to what i say now..
No arms would open wide to contain me
No grave would hold me tight
No sun would Shine this tunel bright...
Nobody would stop to ask if i'm alright......
The world won't stop rolling if i lived or if i died!
I don't matter to anyone, why should i fight? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey...this is really goog...but you have a typo on your last line...you put amtter insead of matter. But i love it lol(Y)