This is one of my first poems in 5 years! so please bear with me!
Secrets bury themselves in this cave and
years show the damage
-torn apart
-beaten down
Outside she clearly bleeds while jagged razors
kiss her delicate skin
Attempting to hide from his perversion
she fails- allowing him to sense all she fears
Just a confectionary department for your keeping
His negligence for her feelings are monumental
His eyes keep look-out
The breath down her neck is hypnotic
She grows weaker by the minute
as does her hatred of the LOUSE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''outside she clearly bleeds while jagged razors kiss her delicate skin'' wow great line and a great piece as a whole.