Beauty is a part of her
But love has stood afar
She wakes up with tears
Her heart is full of fears
She tries to be very kind
But no one cares about her mind
She wants to be treated nice
It is something no one tries
She hates to see people cry
But for her no one cares why
They hurt her and are never sorry
They love to see her get angry
She tries to make them understand
But her feelings would never stand
She cries for peace and joy
But they treat her like a toy
She is unhappy and angry
But still no one is sorry
She hates how life is
All she wants is perfect peace
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I would like to translate this poem