There are times

When I’m alone

There are times

When I feel alone

And there are times

When I feel alone and empty

Those times when I’m alone

I was full of miseries

Miseries that change my life

 

There are times

I feel alone

Those times when I feel nothing

Nothing but emptiness

Emptiness that brings me to nothing

 

In this world

No one is perfect

Why, life is unfair?

Truly life is unfair

 

For me, for you

And for everyone

Don’t you notice it?

Well, I think you do

 

In this world there are

Rich and poor

Pretty and ugly

Big and small

 

Why is there discrimination?

Why is there smart and not?

Why can’t I enjoy my life?

Why, life is unfair?
                                        
                                            

by cristina ongwico