Better days

Better days Is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Better days

I will see in my life

Soon

Because I am working

Hard to change

The things that

I don’t like in

Me

I don’t like my anger

That I have

And I also explode

With people

When I sometimes

Talk to them

The people leave the

Table

And I stay alone

At the table

I also have the feeling

That I am slowly loosing

All my friends again

And also I am not happy

With myself