I was born as a baby who needs to grow up.
I’m the sister who makes others laugh.
I’m the daughter who hasn’t learned to break
The boundary of my principles and rules a lake.
I’m the warrior who has learned to fight
Against all the injustices to make things right.
But today, I don’t know “who am I?”
I can’t recognize myself in the world’s eye.
Maybe I am an insolent one to all now
As I speak out the bitter truth no matter how.
I’m arrogant as I can’t support you
In your mistakes and sometimes crimes in my view.
I’m fortunate since I don’t cry
Although I hide my tears to keep your eyes dry.
In the guise of my Smile;
I make my wounds dug up a mile
So that they can remain there forever,
Never return to make me weak and shiver.
In my anger, I shower my blessings upon you,
This is the expression of my emotions anew.
Today I’m known to myself alone,
Others only reflect the colors I’ve shown.
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