Alone and lost, 
All the thing's I never though i'd be, 
are all crowding around me, 
Suffering my every thought in doubt, 
My lifeless smile is forcade to my heart's inner denyal, 
I search hoping one day i'll stop feeling this way, 
I try to think of you, 
Though it never runs deep enough to last a while, 
My cuts sting, 
All I can think about is the pain, 
Then I look up too you, 
And wish to only to finally be healed, 
by the coolness of your heart, 
Once again you make me believe that, 
I can make it...                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    