broken and defeated
gasping for breath
body splayed out across the floor
exhausted I am
nails bloody from clawing away my own skin
hair ripped out in clumps
teeth cracked and yellow
hurt I am
coldly staring straight ahead
hot tears streaming down my face
curses erupting from my lungs
angry I am
laying on the ground with me
binding my wounds
singing me silent lullabies
present You are.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really liked it. Cool ending- -it made the whole poem perfect.