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Apr 11
Thought I could never be enough
Smart enough to be one of them
Good enough to be praised
All these thoughts feels like
I'm being caged..

Tried to get out of this
But the bars of the cage were so rigid
I couldn't made an escape
Everything made my mind too timid...

Now the cage is being crowded
With each and every passing day
Taking peace from my inner child
More and more far away.....
Written by
Stuti
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