I want to scratch myself off my skin.
To absolute myself from all my sin's.
To all the muscles.
To all the meat.
I just want it to be over.
Even if it's painful and not quick.
I want to break all my bones.
And smash my head on the white walls.
Wishing I was so pure and loved…
Wishing I can be happy and cured…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem