Sexually abuse,
Broken and used,
That night in the car,
The one wishing star,
I thought we were friends,
until the very end,
I guess I was wrong,
all very long.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its very sad when sometimes we never understand people.Incidents happen as trauma only to teach us lessons.But they should well be taken as timely and be forgotten for better life.