I thought bruises hurt
I did hit my knee on the edge of a cement drainage
Fell on my lips once, playing with Ogee
And that iron that scarred me
When my family and well wishers are sad, I'm
When they hurt, I do,
And I cry when they cry
I thought all these things were hurtful
That they were so painful
I even thought that my heart had been broken before now
Never knew I have been in bliss all these while
I thought if I pulled through one-day
That it will be easier
So I prayed for morning to come
Odira, I am feeling it all
All at once
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