She has a knife
In her hand
She cuts
Hoping to feel
Something
Another tear crashes
But somehow
She shows no pain
And rises in the morning
With a smile
Plastered on her face
I try to be there
Just for her
And she is
My best friend
And if she is reading this
Please know
I will love her always
And give the best advice I can!
thanks so much! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! this is so true and i really appreciate it! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Always nice to see something like this out there.