how come?

people think i’m stupid,
they say things i don’t understand.
my parents think i’m dumb,
they always think i’m lazy.
i never had my childhood,
i always run to adulthood.
i never wanted to be alone,
but i want to be on my own.
my pains became my joys,
my sorrow became my happiness,
and death was my companion,
but i live everyday of my life….

 

written: August 31, 2004
Gabs Narazo
© 2004 [soulprojekt publikation]

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