Monday, 9 May 2011

Nobody Wants Me

    Father, mother are only words to me,
   They are faceless people who care nothing for me,
   Why had me only to be cast away?
   Like rubbish under the stairway,
   Why? Oh why treat me this way?
   Can't you please just stay?
   Is it because I can't see?
   A heavy burden, that's me.

Prescription : So many unfortunate people around us. The tiniest bit of help means a lot.

(9.05.11-Monday)

   

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