I sat on a bench
Observing everyone who pass by.
I noticed everyone.
The way they walk.
The way they talk.
The way they laugh on small things.
The way two lovers looks in the eye.
Full of love.A love that I also deserve.
But the world didn't let me to have that kind of love.
The world is being cruel to me.It's not okay.
It's not fine.
I'm not fine.
I deserves to be loved.
I deserve to be happy.I just need a little love from anybody.
Family , whom I don't have.
My supposed to be soulmate who leaves me.
Friends , who talk behind my back.
I just need a little love.
Just a little.
I want to know the feeling of being loved .Love me please.

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PoetryI write to express my feelings. But not all of these are about me or what I feel. -----