Friday, 30 March 2018

Throughout my life I've always been told,
To be true, to be strong, and to be bold,
But soon I learned as my journey unfold,
That life is no fairy tale, full of roses as foretold,

I used to get bullied you see, just like a fool,
Not only at home but also at school,
I tried to be strong, I tried to be cool,
But at night I cried a lot , it could've filled the pool,

What do I truly want, I'm also unclear,
I can't sit still, I can't think straight, it lead to my despair,
They keep piling up, the things that I fear,
That sometimes I wish I was long gone, no longer here.


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