I left and felt so sad
Was it me or you who was bad
Leaving this world so confused
By how many have I been used
Not knowing what to do
Never showing what I feel is true
I lie here wanting to die
In the distance I hear a cry
Come to my senses and realize its me
Screaming to be set free
Choosing to leave this sadistic planet
No longer a life to take for granted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fine write.....................yet so sad why? .................