My lips started shaking.
And my eye's became heavy.
Everything seemed so nice.
It was all so heavenly.
Slowly my heart shattered.
And my hands began to tremble
Why did you do that to me.
Was I just, an example.
With my eye's shut,
And my hands on my head.
I lay in front of my bed.
Hoping that I'm dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem