There is few who will mourn your demise
For the fact that your seen as evil
But your cries echo in my ears
I havent forgotten your the same as all people
But because of what you've done
Society deigns you as a being
They make you seem so cursed
Though its the bigger picture I'm seeing
Your poems were more than just words
Atleast to me because I share your pain
I too feel that empty lonliness
And the piercing cut from the cold rain
The way their ridicules cut so deep
Tears bleed from the eyes
How its so hard to practice compassion
When friendships unfold into lies
You backed into your corners
Trying to hide cloaked by the dark
But the abuse could always find you
Like your vulnerability had some sort of spark
That illuminated a sign above you
Welcoming any and all of their flout
Making you feel so hurt and helpless
And you never knew what it was about
Only knowing the effetted aftermath
That is left inside your heart
The feeling filling up your soul
Is the one that will tear you apart
This is not your justification
Your actions were not those of a man
I dont understand why you chose that
But your sorrow is something I do understand
And I just want you to know that
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem