To fix a wrong thing to right
I did make many mistakes
It took many years of my life...
I once was the naughtiest boy in the class
Who would laugh at the teacher's words
Who would stand up and go out before the bell rings
Who would say "don't know" to a question when all hands are raising...
I once made my girl friend cry after two hours waiting
Just because I didn't find the right way to come in
When her dad looked at me in a way
Which made me feel beating him one day!
I once made my mom went to bed with a headache
When she saw the black mark on her son's face
That day I came home after a fight with a guy
Just because he doesn't know how to cry
I once shouted at my dad
After he quit eating dinner with me and mom for a week
I told him to talk out loud the reasons
He replied me with silence...
I once wanted to kill myself
Just because I don't see anyone around
I asked if it makes any difference
If I disappear forever right now...
After many times asking the same question
I stop seeing it a problem
To fix each mistake I have made
I never think it's too late...
Play Oil on canvas 80cm*100cm
A poem by VBN from NAME | Art Space