What’s my fault ?

Never asked for anything in my life neither did I desire.

Things that belonged to me were taken away mercilessly.

Nobody bothers about my tears nor feels the necessity to do so.

Hit hard by traitors every day , every night as if stung by a bee.

Tired of all the shit that this universe has offered me.

What’s my fault if I ain’t an epitome of human perfection ?

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