I’m lost without hope
I fall through the cracks
Stress is at high
No time to relax.
So little the time
With so much to do
I don’t know the answer,
I have not one clue
Unsure of the future
Regretting my past
In this game of life
I’ve finished in last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem