This year, .so many changes… so many new things to learn about. Everyone says this year goes fast. That may true that it went fast but with so many changes that just it felt years gone by. I feel like that I’m not the same person as I was when I first step through those doors. But I don’t know if I should take this as good thing that happen to me or a bad. But it is not like I really have a choice. This is really getting into my head. I’m feel like that I been have changing. But I must not have the regrets had during this years. I must make choices of not regret and feel are the best for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem