The Disapointment is written large in my face. I try to hide it. Why? I don’t know. Deep in me the chard house broke down. I felt It In My Body. It perferates me. You turned your back without a goodbye. I try to grab your hand but the distance is unreachable. Mom, is there something I did not get? Why do we drift apart? Why did we drift apart? Every second is an hour, every day means a falling down in a world where there is nothing ugly because there is no beauty. Where is no hate, because there is no love in a world satisfied with existence. Without any worth. You turned your back without any worth. You turned you back without a goodbye. I try to grab your hand but the distance is unreachable. Mom, is there something I did not get? Why did we drift apart?
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