Every night I cry 
Every night I can’t sleep
Every night he comes and we speak
We talk for hours 
Till I finally fall asleep
When I’m home alone 
We sing 
We sing till it hurts too much 
Till I cry and cut 
Leaving the blood on my arms, legs and tummy 
I shower all I see is red 
I dry my hair and act like 
I never wanted to be dead                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    