Emotions hurt

 I miss my childhood. 

I really miss my innocence.

I miss my eagerness

I miss my little neighbor friends who walked with me from bus stop to home.


I hate my age, I hate my responsibilities.

I hate being big

I hate being matured

I hate the resistance when I want to talk with my childhood friends.


I hate the new loveless era.

I hate to be independent.

Maybe I'm crazy but I do hate.

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