You look at me
And begin to wonder
Why my soul
Seems so dark and cold
As you look into my cold blue eyes
And begin to wonder about my story
You start to hear screams of pain
You begin to see my heart shattered in pieces
You feel many stabs of pain
And as you continue to look deeper into my cold blue eyes
You begin to wonder how you can help me find my way out
But you won't know the answer
Until you reach the end of my bleeding heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem