অনুগ্রহ করে অপেক্ষা করুন। ছবি আটো ইন্সার্ট হবে।
Her Life
No one Understands
The Pain She Holds
Its Bright and Bold
a pain she couldn't let go
For a prisoner in jail life
there was not much for her to see
the beauty of life?
or was it just another knife??
She hide in her closet
Thats where she would cry
Thats where she planned to die....
She didnt care about anything
She was very silent
and at times she would get silent....
Once everything she touched turned to red
But now its turns to black
Love is what she locked
Now she was so ugly
Everyone spit at her face
Living was just a waste
All she was good at, was college
She hated her friends
and she wished life would end
Nobody would understand her
They just watched her Cry and Cry
and you should wonder why???
my first English sad poem end here....
