Here I standing here
They leave me...
Alone
They don't want to be my friends
They lived in their own world
With happiness and serenity
I lived in the cruelty
They didn't want to help me
Just like the past time
Loneliness...
Are they remembering me?
Do they want me to die?
They leave me alone!
Alone again
I'm just in the loneliness!
-Teresa Anyelir Putri
Wednesday, 30 September 2009
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