She put a bullet in her head.
Goodbye was all she said.
The trigger pulled with her last cry.
The end of life and all its lies.
She coudnt handle the blame.
The guilt or the pain.
She just wanted to feel like she belonged.
But no amount of right could undo her final wrong.
But she tried so hard to survive.
trying to hide her painful cries.
But in the end it was the blame.
The guilt the lies and the pain.
That put that bullet in her head.
And Goodbye was all she said.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
detailed and depressing, nice combination, great work