Black lines along her eyes
And black hair lined with red
Gloomy eyes and darkened shadows
She wishes to be hidden from the world
With chains from her jeans
She walks along
Paling face
Only runs from herself
Can’t see ahead
Only behind
The darkened door
Of the grim reaper
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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