My Childhood

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My father tells me about it

Although I know a bit more

The time when I was too shy

The time which was like living in absolute misery

I used to barely talk to anyone

Life was then an agony, an nightmare

But now, it has gotten much better

I can't forget those days of mine

In darkness of my life, like jewels they all shine

Some people say

Forget about your past

Forget that they did that to you

But really

How can someone forget

When someone did something so cruel to you?

That was my childhood


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