May 31
Why is it always me,
Enduring-Crying-Fearing-Hearing,
But never,
Endured-Cried for-Feared-Heared,
Yes it definitely hurts,
I am never the first,
Invisible like a particle of dust.
Enduring-Crying-Fearing-Hearing,
But never,
Endured-Cried for-Feared-Heared,
Yes it definitely hurts,
I am never the first,
Invisible like a particle of dust.
(17/F/Asia)
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