Why LIFE Is So MEAN? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Life is so mean
because it gives me happiness
Just in the form of pinch..........
When it gives me smile
I feel on cloud nine,
As smile starts growing on my lips
It grabs & roll tears on my cheeks................
If the bird wants to fly within me
It just shows darkness up above thee,
Where I went wrong show it to me
Replied he: your BIRTH is the reason to be..........
Whenever I feel someone close to my heart
Why U take them miles apart? ,
Yours heart is notthing but TOY for me
I feel joyous when it is BROKEN to be...........
You dont kow U are hurting me
& this is the reason why i feel like kiling me,
No one thinks about me
& this is your answer why I am SAID MEAN TO BE...........
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