Time goes by and finally
she's safe in his arms again
but she cant help but think
does he really love her
the marks he thrust upon her
he calls love marks
she musnt tell anyone
about these brutal marks
her mind is strong but
her heart is weak
the tears she cries at night
shatter like glass
but no one hears
she wishes she could be free
Oh how she'd love to be free
but she is but a slave
who is not allowed to be free
the tear drops fall
and they shatter
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem