Silent as the night they were inflicted
They tell a story like no other in a book
And hide a secret no one could keep
As they bleed the pain dwindles
And as they heal another I undergo
Another tear no other way
Cry for the day’s the pain went away
Bleed for the times you weren’t helped
Hide for all the names that were yelled
Run from the people that hurt your head
Just don’t look back the memories are worse;
The memories of a smile
That cute and innocent laugh
Those memories are the worst, they haunt me everyday;
I’m ready to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem