What have I done?
I had it all,
Everything I ever wanted.
Why would I throw that away?
How could I?
I was scared,
Scared of being hurt,
Scared of what people thought.
Scared of the future.
I made a mess of my heart,
While all I was trying to do was save it.
My life is full of mistakes,
I guess I can just put another notch in my heart
With your name.
It's my fault.
And I know I can do nothing to fix it.
What have I done?
karla Glover, After throwing everything out, which was considered as dirt, Now is the time to recollect, either justify dirt out of the truth or truth out of the dirt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good workt putting a bad situation to a adequate poem.Keep it up.