She cant take the pain
She needs to escape for a little while.
She trust no one.
She has the bottle of pills in her hand.
She takes the lid off,
Pops them one by one.
Slowly falls to the ground,
Tears falling down her face,
Life is slipping away.
She is finally about to be happy.
Escaping the misery.
No more hell to deal with.
With her last breath she whispers 'Finally'
Then she dies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem