I am looking around
Everyone else has a pair
That’s what I have found
It seems to me unfair.
I have left the U.S.
I am becoming morose.
I am unable to go through this.
You can blame me because
I am not happy again,
But everyone else is.
You can blame me and
You will be probably right.
Love is something I don’t deserve,
You encourage me for one final fight…
That’s too late, ‘cause my hope is off.
Everyone around is happy
© Copyright: Татьяна Пименова Поэтесса82, 2006
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