My Thoughts and My Past
Once it was a time when i felt proud of my self
and it became a mystery whether i could believe my history?????
Once it was a time that i had confidence in me....
and now the word confidence is not applicable to my life....
Once it was a time when my words were last...
and now my words became of no use and my life became a sort....
When ever the people see me they turn over
and my heart completely broken....
this is not my own story...
this is what i thought...
when my life turns out this way.....
i'll completely be lost......
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