her tears come down,
and no one understands
she wont talk
she wont move
she just wants to disapear
her tears flow out
her wrists turn red
but nobody knows
these will be her last tears
Very powerful words. I hope they aren't your last. I look forward to reading more from you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I notice that you wrote this one in the third party...and I wonder why you feel that you need that emotional distance? Nicely done...If this is you...I would encourage to to write, rather than slash. Hugs, Dee