söndag 15 januari 2012

Translated poem from another blog

I usually don't like poems by other people my age, but this one I really liked. So I'm gonna translate it for you guys.

It hurts so much
To feel my pulse beat
(Stomach, throat, wrist)
To see my heart beat
To feel my breaths struggle
To suffocate day by day
Without dying
To survive everything
Without actually living at all

To not be able to close my eyes
To not be able to see
Nothing is in the way
Everything gets in the way

I daydream of death
Or a life worth living.

Breathe,
Breathe damn it!

x
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