I dare not say I don't deserve it, yet I feel victimised.
I take responsibility for my faults, not unforeseen acts that slipped us all.
For your distaste, I say the feeling is mutual.
Monday, June 03, 2013
My turn
Now it's my turn.
I dare not say I don't deserve it, yet I feel victimised.
I take responsibility for my faults, not unforeseen acts that slipped us all.
For your distaste, I say the feeling is mutual.
I dare not say I don't deserve it, yet I feel victimised.
I take responsibility for my faults, not unforeseen acts that slipped us all.
For your distaste, I say the feeling is mutual.
What is one's worth in life?
We started our education as soon as we're aware.
20 years later, we have to work else we'll starve.
10 years after that, we have to get married, else we're losers, and doomed to loneliness.
If we get kids, then we support them till they're old enough to get married, and more.
If our partner pass away, we go on with life, crippled.
Who or what are we living for?
Our tummy?
Our kids?
Our partners?
Ourselves?
~
20 years later, we have to work else we'll starve.
10 years after that, we have to get married, else we're losers, and doomed to loneliness.
If we get kids, then we support them till they're old enough to get married, and more.
If our partner pass away, we go on with life, crippled.
Who or what are we living for?
Our tummy?
Our kids?
Our partners?
Ourselves?
~
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