She's susceptible, defenseless, and weak
She's unprotected and insecure
But still, her heart was steel
After what she went through,
It hardened-therefore protecting itself
from future damage.
Nothing can hurt her now.
She still cries in her room,
But from past hurt.
You can fix a broken bone, but
You can never fix a broken soul.
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I would like to translate this poem
One day the pain will go away...just stay positive.have courage, courage is the will to go on even when the strenght is gone...good poem.