I wish i could change the way i do things,
explore new things,
become someone worth knowing
Is there somthing wrong with me?
as soon as somthing good happens
the bads waiting around the corner
whats wrong with me?
I laugh with the crowd not voicing opinion
yet i have a million
whats wrong with me?
One minute your loved
the next, hated
what have i done?
you think your almost there
but theres always that glimmer of distance never to be reached.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If anything is wrong its how ridiculously good you are at writing!