My Problems

slowly being eating alive
how much longer i dont think i can survive
i need a job everyones hiring
why dont they call this is getting tiring
i need money for the bills
and love cuz this pain kills
i want my sister where are you
i know your going through shit
and i miss and love you too
i want my brother what wrong
how come i havent heard from you in so long
i once wanted a mother and father
but i now know i'd be a bother
i just waanna live to be old
and everythings better as were told
but if find myself thinniking
have i found what i've been seeking

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Anil Kumar Panda 03 July 2011

there is expectation from life that is hard to find unless you work hard.nice ink.loved it.

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