My Mind 1a
lost n my own
mind.
world of 2 poverty make u
go insane.
little kids runnin the dark
streets without a soul.
my simpathy n compassion for others
start 2 suffer.
but nobody cares
my feelings and thoughts.
r of my own
mental creation
wit no co-operation.
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