Life is not easy at all
I'll stumble, trip and fall
make mistakes cause im imperfect
while the world is already in conflict
people will lie, some will die
and others wont even try
how awful we all have been
what we've created is just a sin
I'll rought in my own destruction
and cry in my own imperfection
my story will never finish
knowing that life will never diminish
P.S This was my 1st poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem