I see a squirrel
digging hole everywhere
to keep its own nut.
Puppets on the sticks
feeling so sick on the stage
just wanna go home!
My mother asked me
to say my prayers for love,
peace, kindness and life.
My baby brother
he is so new in the is world
I love you, oh baby!
Unaccompanied
misery stands together
prickling my shadow.
* My colleague from school was feeling a little bit low,, caused by stress and lack of support from other teachers.
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