Thank you for not wishing me
I feel ever so blue
With you I'm so pleasured
it's like sniffing glue
Thank you for not wishing me
I hate reading fake messages too
Thoughtless kindness
And flow of words too
Everyone else is oblivious
It spells of slow doom
This day brings out
Ever so much gloom
I plaster on a smile
And wake up from you a mile
So close and yet so distant
We are now inhuman mutants
Thanks for not wishing me
I am so grateful to you
You are the one person
Who I can cry my troubles to
Thanks for listening
And being there when it counts
Without you I would be stuck
In this volcanic mount
I am almost free
I just need to break out
The shell has been breached
The inner voice screeched
No more waiting
No more pain
I can easily nirvana attain
Meditation Dancing Painting
I have many avenues to choose
When you left
There wasn't much
Left anyway to loose
I am actually thankful
For those that wish me well
They just make me resolve
No more of this dying in hell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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