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I am a child, but never a kid. Under the shadows, always been hid. I wish to live as a kid... But they've always forbid. Wounds and scars A life behind bars Tears and plea are for weak, Mouth always been stiched. Hands, feet, and neck are chained, To the Honors, expectations I've gained. With all the light that shined, They've gone completely blind. They need me to be the best... But never hope me the best... Always asking for answers, But always left unheard. Why can't I be free? Like them... Why am I forbid to feel as much joy?Similar to them... I was never rebellious... But never treated...as precious.
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 7:21 AM UTC
Chains and Tears
I am a child, but never a kid. Under the shadows, always been hid. I wish to live as a kid... But they've always forbid. Wounds and scars A life behind bars Tears and plea are for weak, Mouth always been stiched. Hands, feet, and neck are chained, To the Honors, expectations I've gained. With all the light that shined, They've gone completely blind. They need me to be the best... But never hope me the best... Always asking for answers, But always left unheard. Why can't I be free? Like them... Why am I forbid to feel as much joy?Similar to them... I was never rebellious... But never treated...as precious.
why does my siblings always treat me this way??
#hatred#anger#tears#lonely#grudge#chocking#suffering#suffocating
Kyohi_Hana
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Kyohi_Hana
17/F/Philippines
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 7:21 AM UTC
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