Lost in that crowd
I know no one who would protect me
Push and pull of all assaults
I bet people would only see,
Scars of the belt vented on anger
Will you please leave away soon
You remind me the failure i became
And my cries that disperse every noon
You were held by the person
I had loved the most
Those hands that dragged me away
Will i please be loved worth any cost,
Stood up on silence and hands on mouth
Please do not hear me scream
Do not pity me
I deserve to be that lonely fish on the stream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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