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My parents use to Beat me and scold me Just so, that next day They can shower their love. My father use to Hit me and tell me how useless I'm Just so, that next day He could say how much he cares about me. My mother use to tell me How much she regret for having me Just so, that next day We can share our feeling and gossip about other. They use to tell me That they hate me the most Just so, that next day They can fulfill my wish. Now I got use to of these I chased the people who hurt me Just so, that next day They could protect me Coz every thing happens in the same manner I did all this Just so, that next day Everything could be better.
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Oct 7, 2024
Oct 7, 2024 at 5:33 AM UTC
Just so, that next day
My parents use to Beat me and scold me Just so, that next day They can shower their love. My father use to Hit me and tell me how useless I'm Just so, that next day He could say how much he cares about me. My mother use to tell me How much she regret for having me Just so, that next day We can share our feeling and gossip about other. They use to tell me That they hate me the most Just so, that next day They can fulfill my wish. Now I got use to of these I chased the people who hurt me Just so, that next day They could protect me Coz every thing happens in the same manner I did all this Just so, that next day Everything could be better.
Apeksha
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18/F/Lost
Oct 7, 2024
Oct 7, 2024 at 5:33 AM UTC
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