You were an absent being
And you knew I was alone
But you were never there
Even when you heard my cry
For help
You chose to ignore my pain
Where such anger came?
Such coldness of heart?
Such lack of shame?
Where such indiference ?
Even today
In a time when uncertainty
Hits all with wonder and fear
You still so...uncaring?
Well who cares anyways
You are such small human being
Vain and coward
Sad and lame...
I stop calling for you a while ago
After all these years
I finally got it: it was never me
Who was wrong. It was you,
All along!
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The Broken Glass
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