Problems of mine.


Have you seen sadness in my eyes,
If you have a look
With the problems of mine,
Have you ever hooked?
D for depression and M says misunderstanding
Everyone puts me down to the extent they could.
My heart became a rock
And dreams are now fog
Every thought broke the heart
To the deepest it could.

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