i live in constent torment
i live in constent pain
i live for the destruction
the destruction of this place
i live in misery
i live in shadows
i live in the world
full of sorrow
i cry at night
i cut my arms
i get yelled at
when things go wrong
i tell them i didnt do it
i tell them it wastn me
i fall to my knees
when i get hit
i walk to the cementary
i sit down at the grave
i talk to the person
that use to be my best friend
i tell her my problems
i tell her i miss her
i tell her how much
i need her
i dotn know if she listens
i dotn knwo it shes there
and i dont even know
if she cares
but i tell her this
im lonely and forgoten
im sad and i cry
my life is jsut dark
i tell her why
no one listens to me
no one even cares
no one tells me anything
now who am i
ill tell u
im a weak girl
and im lost
now u tell me WHO AM I..........
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