I can’t say much for what I’ve done.
But I can tell you what I’m going to do.
I want to make it up to you.
I want to do what’s right.
Everything I felt was out of my anger and fears for him.
All my love was…
A mystery.
I changed the rules to benefit me.
I wanted it all to myself.
I thought I was entitled because of what I lost.
But now I know.
March 1,2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem