I'm done.
I'm gone.
I'm lost.
I'm dead.
No one can find me here.
I'm trapped.
I can't take it any more!
You can't see the tears
That fall from my eyes
As I cry
And scream.
Why?
Kill me now.
Just do it.
It's better than just
Leaving me here.
You're blind.
Sometimes I wish you would just
Go die.
But I guess not.
Why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem