A five year old boy
with a teddy cluchted to his brusied face
lying on the cold floor
Waits for his mom to love him again and not hit him anymore.
A scared face, a soul longing to be loved
A life taken by another...
A fifteen year old girl
with a blade in hand
making line after line
each alittle to deep
A screwed up life
a past wished it was all forgotten
a soul never loved
A solider with a gun
with a pen in hand
signing a letter good-bye
never got to see his unborn son
A wourld gone to hell
a life taken because of mistakes
a letter un-read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem