Loneliness
Loneliness
Some say I’m big
Some say I’ve grown up
Some say I’m still young
Which one of these do I believe?
Dad wishes my sisters and me to be sisters
But I said: dad how could I?
How could I live with someone I hate?
Some say I lack responsibility
But the truth is they lack truth
They lack the vision..,
The vision of who to believe? Who to trust?
I cry alone, I laugh alone, I die from suffer
I lose all friends, I have no mercy
I miss all memories, I forget them…
I burn in pride, but fall in regret
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