My name is Naomi,
you know my name and not my story so why are you judging me!
I wish I was someone else I hate the way I am,
but people don't seem to give a damn.
I worry about my future and the things I done in my past,
I hope none of what I'm feeling lasts!
You know my name and not my story,
I hope one day I can be happy! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem