I feel myself Sorry,
I pity myself a lot,
I accuse myself great,
Coz, I dont know yet
Estimate people ....how to.
I believe people innocently,
I could not control myself,
Helping others....,
I always think people before me,
Are having heart as broadened as my self,
But they soon prove, How narrow minded they are....
I KID people but they PLAY with me,
I support people, but they always try to pull my leg,
It IS as humorous as to say, but
It is unstoppable bleeding of my Wounded heart.
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