Circles happen in my life within,
What I mean about circles is that everything happens over and over again.
It first start out with pain and confusion,
Then it goes to heart abusion.
The next step is me being down blaming myself,
Then my heart is empty with nothing left.
Then people come to me trying to help me pull myself together,
Telling me to avoid stupidity, and how to make my life better.
That's when I go to God because he's my best friend,
But that's when the circle starts to revolve again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem