Go ahead and say your words,
this time they will not bring me down.
I have walked this road
long before you came around.
I am stronger now
because of the lies you always tell.
My scars will fade away,
but I curse you straight to hell.
You will not hear my cries for help,
because I will not be needing it.
Your memory is in the past,
something I hope to Forget.
So do what you do best
and I will do the same.
I will kill them with kindness
and you will be to blame.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem