for three months, I'll be gone
far away from home
back to dreaded boarding school
thoughts of escape
are crushed like a grape
this boarding school life
is sharper than knife
harder than bone
stronger than stone
let me be free
to go back home
and be the girl of my wildest ambitions.
this boarding school
for three months won't be cool.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem