I can feel my life slipping away,
Got no control dunno what to say,
I’m speechless how can things be so bad,
Forgotten the memories of the life I once had.
All I have is the life I lead,
Gotten so bad it makes my soul bleed,
I made a choice to fight and never flee,
But the only one I see hurting is me.
Getting so close to me saying goodnight,
I feel so small even with all my height,
I try and fight, fight with all my might,
But what’s the point? I’m never in the right.
This is the point I throw in the towel,
I turn to my family and take a bow,
I’m sick of this family show I’m leaving now,
Coz I can’t take one more single row
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's like the reader is in your head and feels exactly what you feel! It's an absolutly amazing poem, hun and I'm favouriting it! xxx