Why am I always one step behind?
Always a day late?
Why is life always so unkind?
Will this seal my fate?
Why is there always disappoinment?
Why can't I succeed?
Why is there always resentment?
Will I ever concede?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Healthy habits, good presentation, etc. etc. and pretty much listening more, I think