Pain

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You remind me of my past
When I was younger
And also the reason I became cold
and unable to be solved

Not everyone has the power
to figure me out
even if they tried
they'll just think that I'm sour

I never lived the life I've wanted
but I always work hard to make it
Yet I'm judged at once
for having to pick my only choice

I know my heart ain't that pure
but I try to maintain
all the bad luck and the pain
So one-day I shall have happiness and that's for sure

(First wrote 11/Jan/18)
~peace_britz

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