Not a single day,
Not a single moment,
The moment I didn't cry in the dark room,
kneeling on my arms
But haah...who cares?
You know what,
this world is too selfish,
too fake,
Here Nobody is ours,
they all have their own works.
They care about our privacy,
they compete with us inside their heart with full of jealousy,
they compare us with each other,
finally, they will be happy because they are good than me.
I am not saying,
I don't have a friend,
I have many
but who care of me?
©jenisha
J