As the tears of her final solution flow
She ponders all that could have been
At last she knows there is nothing for her
There is no happiness to be found
To laugh just one more time
To enjoy the body of a man
To heal those around her
Thats all she will do for now
Once she has them all distracted
So they no longer see her
Then she will disappear
When they look she will be gone
No one will really miss her
No friends are left to care
Her family no longer need her
There is no reason to be here
She'll probably choose water to take her
As that has always been like home
How she will finally succumb?
Will she fight just one more time?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice flow to it, I like it