The cozy house thats protect and shelter
The home it makes you to live
The people you love and care
Was right there beside you.
But, never be with you.
The tears that scurried, pain that ached.
Hidden, concealed and petrified
Doubted that anyone can help.
Through the night and day, you are there.
But, never was been there.
They not really care
They are just curious what you feel.
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