I do not feel bad
For what I did not do
Like I just said
The blames on you
I won’t give in
Like I did before
If it is needed
I’ll walk out the door
Into the dark
And into the cold
I didn’t give you my heart
I think it was sold
For knowledge of life
What you re lips have told
I know you more
Than anyone should
No ones around
And only I could
Make you happy
Have you to love
I’ll walk out the door
All I need is a shove
Slowly inching
Closer to death
I feel life leaven
In out of my chest
So into the dark
And in to the cold
I’ve done this before
Is what you are told
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem