the other me is buried deep, deep down
dark and in wait for the perfect moment
to snap the prey up
dark and lonely, thoughts of suicide
it begs to have control
i say no
and the war of my two halves rages through my body
killing any satisfaction i once had
containing these emotions i live life in every way i can
looking for someone to pour my secrets to
before i get the urge to
pull the plug
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is a gift of god live it to the fullest... rememeber love and joy are just around the corner...