She gives up
Sixteen years old suicidal
Innocence broken stolen in the night
On a bad road
leads to a dead end
The only way out
Is through knives and pins
The end it seems so far away
Being emo/gothic she can't wait for the day
Cutting in the night
Crying in the rain
Can anyone see her pain?
Or are you too vain?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem