A Child's Fate
While a meer human born without it's wish
Is suffering from a crule world
which is supposed to be her fate,
The trick of manupulation they play
Never gets me,
for thou I m thinking so much,
for thou I feel gulity so much,
for thou i have forgiven so much,
Thinks lowly of me?
They thou never consider my feelings
not when i m eight,
not when i am 12
not when i am growing to be a adult,
never asked how i feel
never asked the pain i hide
in my wrist....
they never embrace me in there arm
when it hurts much to cry,
do they not know? I saw there struggle the most.
do they not know- i know the pain and burden they carry.
do they not know, it sting my heart the most when they suffer
do they not know.... i have seen them in there wrose....,
it's always my fault , it's always I am wrong,
it's always I am bad and It's always Me Who They Can Relay on,
But there thinkin is Different
by there thought... i hide my bad secrets from them,
they think i do dirty things behind there back,
they think i disrespect them and ly them...
and my heart aches...
my heart aches when they say the things they feel about me...
it breaks me
And made me wish-
Wish i never exsit-
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