Ive practiced,
but what do they really think,
Do they look for the good,
or do they look for the bad,
Ive been thinking about it,
but it just makes me more sad,
I work really hard,
but nothing pays off,
at least not to them,
but i know i will make it in the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem