when did the feeling started to change..
i don't like coming home now,feels more of a burden rather then taking a rest..
i don't like coming home now,feels like a slave rather then a guest..
sometimes i wish i was just born as blessed, 'as blessed as those other people who don't have to go through this mess..
why oh why did the feeling start to change.
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