I can't stand up for myself.
I can't ask for help
I can't get help,
I refuse to be mean.
I try to be nice,
though I always get put down.
as a friend once said
pick and choose your battles.
even if I try
i'll loose.
I can't do thing's the way I want to
but I do them the way other's want
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem