One is an emo, one is a prep.
One wants to die, one wants to accept.
One wants to cry, One wants to cheer.
One wants no life, One wants no fear.
Shattered in thoughts, so is he.
Looking for ways to pardon thee.
Wishing for a gun, so real, so strong.
To end this life, for eternitys so long.
Her smiling face looks down on the rest.
Because she thinks she is the best.
Looking down on all her friends.
Painful laughter is all she sends.
His memories aside to only embrace.
The painful thought of what took place.
Unable to cope with growing fear.
He ends it all without one tear.
She will fail as years go by.
Her heart was set, but has to die.
She can't cry, no, not even a tear.
She'll just end it all right here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem