I'm not the best person in the world.
I lost myself the day I started lying to everyone.
Relationships died and families were torn apart.
I didn't mean for all of this to happen.
I just wanted to live my life, but later I found out that it's never just about one person.
I put on an act for years trying to be someone I'm not.
The attention I got from being good was wonderful.
But as the years past, I got older. I later found that people didn't give me the attention I so desired.
The rebelling teenager sat in after starting college.
Yes,4.0 student, but something was missing.
The touch of someone's love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem