Feeling of My Broken Heart
I’m sorry I’m not perfect
I’m sorry I was born
Till the time ill b gone
There will be no happiness deducted
It was not my choice
To come here
There is a shout from my inner voice
That I’m no more a dear
All the pain
Will be gone
And there will be no vain
In your happiness....
I feel really sorry
I feel really bad
Then there will be no more worries
As I’m no more a good lad
In short I only feel
IM SORRY IM NOT PERFECT
IM SORRY I WAS BORN
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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