battered and bruised,
Tossed away, so often used,
Tattooed across the mind, blaming you as the accused,
Crying for help, but your whispers fall on deaf ears,
Gone... forever drowned in crimson tears.
powerful, riveting and gripping this moved me, it stirred something within me Thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'battered and bruised, Tossed away, so often used, ' Are the the shocker? Are you the stunner? ah, cripes! what a mourning elegy is this! My dad said we cannot express our love in words when I was too young. But now you are proving hi wrong by expressing your profound grief! Hey H for Holy is the rating i give to your poem. c for crimson, L for love, b and L for best of luck! :) :)