taste of blood on the tip of my lips.
kisses are dry, not needed in this form of life.
hugs are temporary, do we really need it?
ill walk in the rain.
ill jump off a cliff.
will come and stop me?
love is only temporary.
so is everything in life.
negative thoughts stays in my mind..
blood stains my clothes.
blood trail right behind me.
dont walk on my path...
death lies ahead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lol nice poem very nice btw to answer ur question, yes i will come to rescue you lol