Teardrops fall down my face.
The mistakes I cant replace.
The days I forgot,
The memories I lost.
And all because I was killed inside.
Poisoned by youre secrets like cyanide.
I lost myself forgot my friends.
Headed towards the dark end.
And I try but the harder I try,
the more I fail the more I lie.
And I have to beilive than I can go on.
Even when everything has turned out wrong.
I have to keep going in the hopes of tommorow.
Waiting for the day without any sorrow.
Hi Kyla. a very emotional piece of writing, very well penned. well done.
Wow what a truly strong expressive poem.. To feel these emotions..Great job..
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I would like to translate this poem
days without sorrow, that'll be the day i live to see... good job