5th August, 2019
Fed up with this world I cry every night,
But still wake again and the memory's bright.
I don't know the reason for this,
But I am losing myself in this bliss.
I smiled as bright as I could
Infront of my parents to lift their hoods of mood.
Proving the envious girls in the school with a smile,
That I am capable of being the captain of the cheerleaders without any bribe.
I want someone to hear, to listen to me,
But there's no way that in front of them, I can be me.