These clouds of mine dim back and forth from gray to white, 
For I still struggle with my constant fight. 
My world span out of control, 
For without you I did not feel whole.
I wish you could understand what was going through my head, 
Baby I hung by my last thread, 
And for you I tried, 
But damn it all died. 
We were both left there alone, 
Stuck emotionally in solid stone.
I struggled with the next move, 
And to myself it was impossible to prove.
I thought I could live without you by my side, 
But that was simply my foolish pride.
I became sick with doubt, 
Every time I tried to block it all out.
Our memories brought me to tears, 
For nothing compares.
I forgot who I was, 
And only focused on my flaws.
Life became so hard, 
And once more I was scarred.
But once more I have you near, 
Oh how I love you my dear.
My gray clouds have dimmed back to white, 
And my life is finally turning right. 
I’m happy to have you back by my side, 
Without you I easily would have died.
You are the love of my life, 
And my reason to stop using the knife.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem