you call me beautiful but you think i am stupid though.
you find that i am of no use to you but only to rob steal and abuse.
the scars go deep within that i am not missing him.
you say i am beautiful but why o why are you so unmerciful.
.in killing me while i am been down and not around.
keep me near and hold that fear of never finding
your way out this so called vow that i find foul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem