Her eyes are red....
Cause no matter where she gose she always dreads....
She leaves a path so wet and cold....
She feels no pain....
She barley even has a name....
Every one knows her as the emo chick....
But no one knows her ture pain....
All she could say was there was no more time to play....
She left this world unspoken with nothing to gain....
So what she has done is a secret....
But it is also no game....
And she had no shame....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So sad: (Yet beautiful :) Thanks for putting this up :)