I envy you
have such a delicate and smooth skin
While me, full of gloomyI envy you
such a hardworking girl
And me, doing nothing and feel worthlessI envy you
being so strong, facing the world
Yet, here I am crying for nothingI envy you
for having a purpose in your life
While me, thinking of having my last dinner for my entire life.
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Ink & Paper
PoetryEvery thoughts, words, and feelings that I failed to said... It's all in this paper.