She sits
And cuts
As if nothing else can help her
As if there is no hope in this world
The truth
There isn't
It’s her last hope
Her final cry out for help
And if someone doesn't reasoned
She will disappear
As if she never even existed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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