What have I done?
When will this stop?
When will I learn?
How many will get hurt
for me to get who and what I want?
When will I grow up?
Why must I be so childish?
What will this cost me in the end?
These questions rocket through me.
Haunting me,
Cursing me.
It's punishment in itself.
But one question still remains...
Is he worth it?
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem