Ms.


My body is burning
I feel burn through my vane
I feel sick when I am fine
I feel like am dying, when I am alone
I wish; I could call you
I wish; I could tell you everything
I wish; I could hag you
I wish; I could see you
Even when you don’t understand me
I always believe you did
Even when you lie to me
I always believe you did not
Now, I couldn’t even move
My body is burning with flames
That nobody can see.

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