What am I doing here?
I do not belong with these people.
I am not a criminal.
I just made a mistake.
Being eleven year old in jail,
Has brought me down in society.
I cannot believe I sunk so low.
Even my twin brother is embarrassed of me.
I never thought this would happen to me.
While I am here, I started reading the bible,
And I see the wrong I’ve done.
I need to find away to repent myself.
Pulling a knife on a person should never be done.
It not only scares the person, but the people around you.
From this day forward I promise,
That I will never threatens someone’s life again
What am I doing here?
I do not belong with these people.
I am not a criminal.
I just made a mistake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem