I wonder if ill feel the pain,
as i slice through my wrists?
Will I feel anything as
my veins run free from blood?
Will i fall in to a gracefull sleep followed by my ultimate death?
Will i cry in pain as i cut deeper?
Will I scream as my blood pumps furiously out?
Will my past loved ones help me to heaven or hell?
Or forever be alone as i am here?
Im wanting this.
Im waiting to go
Be free
Free to fly the Robins Flight.
When life ends.
Will I be truely thankful or feel whole hearted guilt at leaving you?
I wish i knew the answer for there is only one outcome.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good write.......you have penned well and expressed eloquently..........