I work so hard
To make them proud
But in the end
They don't care
In my downs
I fall so hard
But they don't care
Even I'm suffering
I don't matter to them
Didn't matter that i exist
They all just think
I'm just a thing they own
It doesn't matter
For them to care
Cause they are always watching
My misery as a laughing stock
YOU ARE READING
POEMS III
Puisi3rd book of poems written by me. Some of the poems are old and possibly most of them are nrewly written.
