Secretly crying on the inside..life is not what it seems. Tripping yourself and falling down stairs to killing the unborn that was never the plan. Walking to relive stress was but getting rape wasn't. Being beating cause you refuse to stand there and be hurt. Secretly crying on the inside, hoping someone could save you from those terrible memories. No one feels the pain or the jumping off a bridge because you think it all was your fault. Secretly crying cause you're afraid to tell your best friend and family. Hoping that hatered would stop..secretly crying...cause you can't find the words to ask for help or to pray: '(..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem