Some days I don't think things
will work out at all
Some days I am tired
and completely full of flaws
Sometimes, I think is there any use
at all.
But then again on other days
I am happy thou flawed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It would be a boring world if we were all perfect, Angel.: -) Nice poem. Thank you for sharing