You left her,
like a broken toy thrown away
you walked away, without regret.
She used to be angry and confused,
but over time learned to accept her fate.
she was crying herself to sleep some nights,
and other times she went to bed furious at you.
After a long time and having her own to care for,
she became stronger,
she bemame a wife and mother,
you should see her now, you would be so proud,
but you won't cause she was a burden for you.
Like a coward you walked away,
thinking you were stronger without her,
but after a while she was the noose around your neck.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem