My last poem was about pink lipstick,
And the comments surprised me a lot,
Someone said she would be raped by her stepfather.
I never understand the dirty thoughts of someone who rapes children.
And I really do not know how I can help the person who gave me this message!
But maybe I should have written the pink lipstick poem for no particular purpose,
To remind me of catastrophic pain!
A child who has to grow up in the warm embrace of her parents!
A child who still does not know much about the world is confronted with wolf traits!
Who has been wounded, a wound that may be fresh for the rest of her life!
What to do but regret? Please tell!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem