I know that I'm lying when I say I'm OK.
I know that I'm not me.
Wounds on my face....told the whole world I'm idiot.
Wounds on my knees... stop me for walking in the social.
Wounds on my hands... blocking me for rising up my spirit..
My heart was injured.
My mental body was paralyzed.
My spirit is strength-less.
Where am I?
I want me back!
Please bring me back to me.
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