Pain in my heart,
I was not normal from the start.
Now depression has done its part,
its run me over the edge,
now its my turn to jump off,
for a new start.
Feeling the wind in my hair as I lean in and jump!
Screaming chimes in my ears,
it is mine,
my last voice in this world,
in this life.
I run through all the faces of the ones I love,
then take my last breath as death comes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How sad....