No one know the truth
Not even myself
How could life be so unfair
Torment me as always
The body cannot hold
The soul cannot bear
The feeling cannot mask
One can only wonder how to survive
Smile in the morning
Tears in the night
This is my twisted life
Living the best that I can
People say it was not meant to be
Not even with the work of fate
But who can guess what the future lies
Faith and hope play no role in the end
Regards,
Angela
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