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For Me No One Is There…
Why am I always chosen for all this?
When I always care and love you,
When I am always there to comfort you,
When I treat you so special always,
When you trash and ignore me I still wait for you,
When you give me all crap I just overlook,
When you end up in unexplained fights I still have hope,
When you hurt me I absorb all the pain,
When you are on a meaningless tour and you do not care,
Now I am sick to become anyone’s comfort,
And know I am not born to get that love and care,
It is me alone and for me no one is there…
© 2013 Pimmi Nag
