Bond to be misunderstood

by tokish   Feb 6, 2016


Who am I? a shy sole afraid to speak up, never thought anything I said would be good enough.
i was bond to be misunderstood, trying to find my way but yet things always got in the way.
how is it that things seem OK on the out side but so wrong on the in side I'm not sure,
may be i never knew maybe i will never know.

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