The story of my life
had never the edge of sharp knife
though I thought to make it tough
when it become one, it really hurts
I was ready for every wound
deep in
heart, blooded; making sigh sound
No, I am okay. Don't feel bad for me.
I knew, it will happen. I am in no
worry.
a bit confused, how to cry?
I was is, always very shy.
Pain is good, but not the ease.
Life is life- not soft cheese.
No regret for any bad, I made
I am lonely, is it fate?
look into the brighter side
living life, happily; alone with
pride.
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