Once, you were someone.
Who crawls their way to your source;
Who crawls their way to be helped;
Who cries their way to be seen;
Surprises everyone who surrounds you,
From your actions, words, and changes;
That is already expected as you grow.
Once in a while,
You thought everything was easy
As those who surround you supported you
But that is from the past
You only wish,
You only wanted-
to be happy
Yet that is difficult now that you know all of that.

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