sitting there, she watches wide-eyed
they swear she isn’t listening
they expected her to cry
she can’t tell why this happens
she simply “isn’t there”
so when it’s time to relate
she just doesn’t care
but nobody knows on the inside
she tears them down
exposing jealousy and pride
screaming back, her anger in their faces
she wants to show them how she lied
about the feelings cruelty displaces
and the hate she denied
but it’s only on the inside
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem