It’s a Small Matter

It’s just a small matter but it occurs often.

Little by little it breaks me apart.

That often turns it to a big matter.

It makes me down;

It made a lot of pain.

People would just told me to forget it.

I couldn’t.

I had enough.

I want to be happy.

Free.

Far away from that matter.

 

 

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