There's things that I "do", and the things I "don't".
I'm just unable to refrain.
Will I ever learn just how to discern
and then be able to restrain?
I always say yes and never suppress
and then just have another go.
With far too much "will" I carry on still
although this is all wrong I know
For I often failed and seldom prevailed
going on feeling so ashamed.
Because it was wrong, I tried to be strong
and my weakness was to be blamed.
I did it all then and I did it again.
always repeating my mistakes.
"Will" power I've tried but need to decide
that it's WON'T power that it takes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful. The message and agony is clear.