So you think it’s easy
You just sit back and criticize
Any idea what I went through?
What I’m going through?
It’s easy to just point a finger
Wish I had it that easy
Had to do things on my own
For so long, much too alone
But
I apologize if I’ve changed
If I’m not the way I used to be
Sorry if I changed
I choose not to live in the past
I choose to go on
This time, my way
You can all point your fingers
But
Why not look in the mirror?
The person in the mirror
Is the one you should care about
Do not worry about my worries
Sorry if I changed
Just let me live my life
This time, my way
What’s inside will never die
You cannot change the way I feel
My blood still bleeds red
Sorry if you think
I changed
But you see
I’m still the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem