She closes her eyes
Wanting to escape
This God-awful fate that was destined for her
The place she lives in, the air she inhales
Is covered with the distasteful smell of hate
She often pours her heart out to the sky asking
'Why God? Why? Why do you want me to die? '
But then she realizes her life doesn't have to end that way
For the light will always find a way to pass through
For darkness never lasts
And she's imagining things, things she wants to be
To escape this prison of insanity that she titled 'My Life'
For daring to dream is
The most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome very creative