The pain grows as it swallows her dreams.
Her smile lessens, with every tear dropp that falls.
Her voice disappears more through the months.
The innocent laugh is no longer heard.
Her breath takes are slow and rough.
She finds herself seeking advice rather than giving it.
Tangled in thought of what she thinks of herself.
The only thing on her mind is what people say.
Ignorance, talking, dont talk to them...
Is all her parents told her.
'Everything will be fine.'
But somehow in time, she died.
Died, gone forever, never to be heard from again.
Dreams have been perished.
Her smile everywhere in memories.
Her voice taunts the town.
Her laugh is heard in the moments where it sent shivers through your skin.
And her breathing as come to an end.
Her life came to an end.
So did the her 'friends' bullying.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem