She has no meaning to her life,
That she can stab herself with a knife,
As the blood is rushing to her heart,
She could tear herself apart,
Dreamted about the fact that your still here,
Haunted about the fact that your gone,
Ending up being by herself,
But only could blame herself,
Thinking were she gone wrong,
Wondering where she belongs,
Through her eyes you only see emptiness,
Through her soul you only see sadness,
Seeing if all could change,
But her chances are gone,
With her last dying breath,
She going to change her life,
With one last goodbye,
She going to end her life,
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I would like to translate this poem
good writer. I heart dis poem♥