I thought that i was a good writer
I thought i had finally found my talent
I guess my thoughts were wrong...
Looks like writing isn't my talent after all...
I can barely think of what to write anymore
I can barely think at all
Im not sure whats going on...
My mind is just out of orbit
Its lost in some other place
A place that im not even sure what it is...
My heart is a different world too
I cant even feel my heart beat but yet im still alive...
Maybe i'll just stop writing...
Im no good anyways...
Dont be suprised if you dont see anything new from me anymore...
Maybe it is my time to stop it all...
Stop posting poems...
Stop getting on facebook...
Stop texting my friends...
Stop living..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem