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It was supposed to be nice and easy. Something natural which flows

Now it looks like war. Guilt and sorrow prevails. What about that?

Peace and respect were easy when I didn’t think for myself. So for the old time sakes, please tell me what to think!

To have people of my own, with our own agenda and will, seems to offend you.

I thought I was meant to be free, how can that be?

Above all, I thought we were supposed to be friends, no matter what. Let’s just say this is not the way things are just now.

Feel the pressure, feel the pain, feel the sadness that comes from unspoken words which are said anyway.

In the end, we are all trying to do the best and to be the best. So why am I in suffer?


Of all possible crises in life, this is one I never saw coming.

Not saying it is a hopeless situation, just don’t feel hopeful right now. April is gone, but its bluesy air remains.