She'll hide in a closet
and cry in the darkness.
Shes running out of breath and her eyes are swollen.
She feels that her heart has been beaten up,
she'll wonder when this pain will stop.
But it keeps on going with cuts on her arms
and full of bruises on her heart.
But she knows he's not a heart breaker
hope he realizes the mistake he made.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem