In the morning when I wake,
It starts.
As soon as I open my eyes.
Regrets of the day before
I don’t understand
Shouldn’t be ashamed
But I am
Why?
Shouldn’t put myself down
But I do
As soon as I open my eyes
I wish it would stop
I wish I knew how
I don’t understand
That’s enough now
Can anyone tell me why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
because the search for the unknown costs nothing, you seem to want to pay