As she looks in the mirror
She begins to cry
But if you ever asked her
She couldn't tell you why
This girl, the one with the perfect life
Or at least that's what we all thought
She is giving up tonight
Using the rope she bought
as she ties the Rope to a Beam her phone starts to vibrate,
she answers to hear her mothers voice saying 'have you already are? '
But she, this girl, says 'sorry I have to go', as she looks up to the sky
But little does your mother know,
that this is her last goodbye
I believe whatever be the case we've got to live, Chloe God bless you for sharing. It's well written and well organized
You never really know the inner pain that some others feel, or when the last goodbye will be. Thanks, Chloe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for all the great comments, it really means a lot to me.