you must have felt like a real man
when you grabbed my hair
pushed me down
dragged me over on the concrete ground
it must have been so empowering
for you to see me quiver and scream
abusing me making me feel like shit
you never leave a chance to do your bit
for everything gone wrong in your life
its easy for you to target me out of spite
I wish this happened to your own family
your mother and your sister faced the same misery
but God almighty is there to see
the curses of my soul
will never leave any of you free
i am numbed and I am lost
I cannot react I cannot talk
I treat the ailments of others family
but look at me
I am broken beyond any existing therapy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem