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Monday, March 12, 2012

Since I Was Child


Whenever i go , i see all the peoples smile
Whatever i do, i see all the peoples laugh
When i smile, i feel they are envy
When i laugh, i know they are angry
Sometimes i ask to my mother about my self
But she can’t say anything
Sometimes i ask to my father about the world
But he’s just silent
No one cares me,
No body wants to tell me about my world
I feel i’m in another world.


In the beautiful night, when i slept
Some one came to me
She said sorry that it was their fault
It happened because of them
When i was in baby hood, they tried to kill me,
When i was in baby hood, they didn’t want me
Then i woke up. I was very angry. I wanted to kill them
But i saw my mother’s tear  flew
Mom... is this my world???

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