I'm just a black cat
Roaming around in midnight
Somewhat feels a little empty
Feels like I'm longing for something
Searching and searching for a hint
But nothing I see even if a glimpse
Wandering around till I found
Some cozy people to be comfortable with
Throughout this, I encounter a lot
The bad ones, good ones and none
But no one dares to keep me
What's wrong? Is there something bad in me?
I am a good one
I can vanish the sadness of someone
I can do anything that I can
Just keep me with all your heart
And I was thinking, what mistakes did I make?
To suffer such being a lonely
I'm just a cat who wants to be loved
Why won't the world allow me to have one?
But nothing works as I expected
They just come to me and give me a pet
But no one dares to keep me
Maybe I was meant to be lonely
After years and years and years
It makes me realize, what's the point of this?
It's like I'm desperate and dependable
And looks like I've already bother others
Others, I say?
I can't force them to stay
They change, they leave, they live
And everything changes as time ticks
Why would I look for place?
If I can make my own pace
Why would I look for someone?
If I can make myself happy at the same time
Damn this kitty
You should be a better one
Living this world is tricky
So, be prepare as you live
Living this world
Is not always as we think it was
It means loving yourself more
And live the best out of it
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CHELL'S COUNTER OF THOUGHTS
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