All I am is a screw up
Nothing in my life matters
Some say I’m a good person
I can do whatever I want
That I have no life
So what’s the truth?
What’s my story?
Do I really have one?
These are some questions we all do go through at some stage in our life. So it is nice to see all those questions compiled together in a form of a poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats a question i ask myself often