That face that looks so sweet.
Her heart just won't beat.
Everyone knocks her off her feet.
She sits and wonders if this feeling will ever fade.
The life that was made should end.
Because there is no chance it'll mend.
Wishes her dad didn't drink.
And if only she knew the link.
She knows there must be a reason.
But she won't find out.
No doubt she wants out.
11/22/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem