The Fallen Angel

the boy and the angel

I have alot of friends but i always felt that they only use me for popularity.

I have both of my parents but they alway gone

I never felt the love

I always pretend to be happy

I always pretend that my life is perfect

But apparently my life is a mess

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I always wish to go back

I want to escape from this

I always feel lose

As days, weeks, moths, years past by I slowly lose my hopes