Plummeting through
A hole in the sky
Submerged
drowning in salted tears
I stab myself
Inflicted self wounds
Piercing of the blade
Into the flesh
I‘m tormented
With my own fate
I smell my own grief
I taste my own
Bitter words
I tear myself
Ripped open for the
World to see
I try to disguise the pain
Twisting a tourniquet around
My frail heart
Bleeding profusely
The stains
Smear a lifetime of hurt
I don’t know why
I want to die
I wake up today
Just to witness the reflected
Scars left behind
I hide behind
Believing lies
That I’m fine
Reaching out, grasping
save me from this abyss
Look beyond these eyes
Soulful cries that cannot express.
I bleed
and I don’t even know
The reason Why
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WE SOMETIMES FEEL SAD AND LOST AND WE DO NOT KNOW THE REASON WHY THUS WE DO THINGS WE DO NOT MEAN AND THAT WILL HURT US BUT AT ONE POINT IN OUR LIVES, WE FEEL THIS WAY SO I GUESS THIS IS JUST OKAY YOU GAVE A VOICE TO PEOPLE WHO FEEL THE SAME WAY AS YOU DO