I don't want to admit to myself
that I was wrong about it all
and that i screwed everything up
it wasn't something I wanted to happen
but I don't know how to fix it anymore
no one will give me any options
they leave when i need them
even though i need to learn how to do things on my own
its when i need them the most they leave
and when i can do it myself
is when they finally deside to help me
when usually it only makes things worse than they were before
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem