i hate myself for letting it turn out this way, 
i am only 17 and scared of life, 
i use to be happy, 
i use to not worry of a thing, 
i use to be free to wonder, 
i use to be able to dress the way i wanted to dress, 
i use to be so free, 
there was no pain, 
no hurt inside, 
not a single voice said you won't make it through this time, 
there was no girl fights, 
there was no hate, 
i sit there and wonder, 
why, 
what did i do this time, 
how will i get through this one, 
is there still time, 
i lie to my parents, 
i lose my friends like crazy, 
there was no one to talk to, 
but one day, 
there came a guy, 
that opened my eyes, 
It was then i realized, 
there will be no more crys, 
no more lies.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kaitie, this was powerful, thank you for sharing In Christs Love Michelle~