I never had hordes of friends
I never had loads of dreams
Until I became one of them.
I never knew I was different
I never knew I was not alone
Until I became one of them.
I was oblivious to the world around me
I was oblivious of my life purpose
Until I became one of them.
Until I Became One of ARMY.
Now I know,
I have my dream to keep me up
Now I know,
That I will never suffer in secret
Coz I found a family
To cry together, to fight together,
To smile each day, to make every day better.
And I'm grateful for the 7 dorks
For helping me live my life again.
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Hidden Spaces
Thơ caLife is a canvas.. And I write my poems To give color and beauty To ones without paint, To you who needs The color of love.
