Had a fight with my sister today
I tried to use the door to keep her at bay
that didn't work 'cause I was hurt anyway
She blamed me for the horse
said it was my fault he was hurt
even though I didn't know until that day
I started walking
I didn't want to see her face
one full of anger and hate
Something Im too used to seeing
I was walking
and started crying
but I told myself to stop
that this was just like every other time
I thought that I was stronger than this
But I guess that was only a fleeting bliss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem