I feel all alone in this world of mine.
I don't know what i've done wrong to hurt so many, so badly.
Yet I feel betrayed by all,
as if everything was a big secret,
and an even bigger lie.
I don't know which way to turn,
for I feel nobody wants me around,
like nobody cares what happens to me anymore.
I really only want to talk to you,
but it seems you are keeping your distance:
for your own health and benefits.
I'm sorry that I have done all of this to you,
but I swear I didn't know any better back then.
Some days I wish I could go back in time,
fix everything I don't like now,
and change certain decisions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem