I could take a knife
And plunge it deep,
Or die somehow,
In my sleep.
Alone with only
My dreams to know
Where and when
I choose to go.
Sandra one thing i like about life, i dont know when it will cease i would want it to be in my sleep, life is good sandra we have to live with the bad stuff, you are an excellent poet, with a definate gift try not to take all the guilt in the world on your shoulders With a warmth allan
humm humm humm thats different it kinda leaves you hangin wanting more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let the life flows as it is and be a bystander at all! A good write.