Looking back at my life, 
I think I just might go insane, 
I think about how many times I have had the choice to make the right decisions and haven’t, 
How many times I have said something when I could have kept quiet, 
How many times I could have made someone’s day instead of looked away, 
Looking back at my life, 
I think about how many times I’ve said something that has made someone’s confidence boost, 
I look back at how many times I have felt nothing but the need to have my way, 
I think back on how many times I have given the chance to change a life in a positive way and didn’t, 
How many times I have had the chance to tell someone that it’s ok and haven’t, 
Looking back at my life, 
I see pain, 
I see little happiness, 
Some jealousy, 
But what I see most is regretful ness, 
 Looking back at my life, 
I don’t like what I see, 
So I try to make my past wrongs right, 
But once it’s done it’s done, 
So I have evolved into someone I had always dreamt of being but I just needed a little acknowledgement of my past mistakes and how I could change them if it came up again, 
And I have.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    