Loneliness

Loneliness Some say I’m big Some say I’ve grown up Some say I’m still young Which one of these do I believe? Dad wishes my sisters and me to be sisters But I said: dad how could I? How could I live with someone I hate? Some say I lack responsibility But the truth is they lack truth They lack the vision.., The vision of who to believe? Who to trust? I cry alone, I laugh alone, I die from suffer I lose all friends, I have no mercy I miss all memories, I forget them… I burn in pride, but fall in regret