You see me standing there,
Looking empty inside,
I’m holding a knife,
Against my wrists,
You tired to yell to me,
but I cant hear,
I held the knife harder,
Ripping it through my skin,
Blood went everywhere,
It’s all over my clothes,
A smile comes across my lips,
As I fall from this world,
I’m laying there in this coffin,
Looking peaceful with that smile,
You remember when I was a little girl,
Smiling and being happy,
But that smile faded away,
When he took my life away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ohh this is so sad! but also really good! great poem as always!