she was only
13 during that time
she played on it
toying with that sole aim
of forgetting
what really happened
still hurts her mind
because it
was too lovely and it
did not accomplish what
could have been
so secret and so perfect
she was only halfway
she did not arrive there
she was too young
and he was too bloody close....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem