Be aware,
of a girl with a broken heart,
She gave her everything,
but in the end was ripped apart.
Every waking moment,
there are things that constantly remind her,
Of everything they once had,
she reaches for her liquor.
She is lonely and closes her eyes,
she imagines herself is in his arms,
It brings her comfort for a second,
but in the end it only harms.
She plays their song and sings along,
still living in the past,
She torchers herself with her own thoughts,
wishing they did last.
They say time heals,
but it’s not working,
Through all her hard times,
he is no longer helping only smirking.
Alcohol numbs the pain,
but the fix is only temporary,
After all the abuse she has been through,
she should have been more wary.
She will make love to strangers,
sneak out as the suns arising,
Until the day she forgives,
when her souls done compromising.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem aptly portrays the pains and sufferings of a young woman with a broken heart, which you yourself are one as mentioned in the note. 'she reaches for her liquor.' is perhaps not the answer to forget the pain regain strength. 'She will make love to strangers, ' is perhaps even more dangerous.