I'm independent
I'm independent
I'm independent
Those words can't cover how I felt
Those words are shields of my loneliness
Those words are what kept me going on
And today, as my common sense touchdown the ground
I looked away, envying you so.
For that simple thing.
No, I wasn't envying your beauty, or your perfect body, or how smart you are, or how much money you got.
I was envying you, mummy picked you up.
And for that, I felt so lonely for a second.
I wish mummy was here to pick me up.
Take me home the grumpy me.
I'm not faking a smile anymore.
I'm not that independent.
I. N. V. U
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