Waste
Don't waste my time
don't waste my life
scream the kid
from inside
locked in a room
when they wants to be outside
being scolded
for being a child...
Hours and hours
away from home
away from the place
where they belong
mom is not there
to come to calm
the pain of being hurt
and feeling alone...
Don't waste my time
don't waste my life
scream the kid
nobody minds
the training s/he can't scape
the world is blind
and nothing will change
until we open our eyes.
Jessica
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