I Pity
I pity my relatives who live in old-age homeswho laughed when my parents had two daughters, while they had sons. I pity the girls who cry for respect,when they dressed
I pity my relatives who live in old-age homeswho laughed when my parents had two daughters, while they had sons. I pity the girls who cry for respect,when they dressed
Pleasure in pain, that’s how he defined lovePain in her cry, pleasure in his mind,Ended the world of fairy tale for her,As he changed the definition of love this time.
Life has been Miserable Still trying to Figure out Is it miserably Beautiful Or beautifully Miserable So miserable that I can’t remember any beauty And So beautiful I don’t want