Sometimes I wonder
Why I still don't have what other people can have
I want a permanent home that I will stay until forever
But I still can't have it
I want to have my own family in an early age of an adult
But I still can't have it
Maybe because I'm actually not a good family member
I put a large hatred towards my father
I rarely call my mother when I'm far away
I have many debts with my sister
I rarely pray for my late sister
I want to have a soulmate like other people
But I still can't have it
Maybe because I'm actually not a good lover
I don't understand much the opposite gender
I don't have enough money to share with other people
I'm not able to protect anyone
I just can dream and no action
Maybe I'm a good common friend anywhere
But I'm not a good family member
And I'm not a good lover
When I close my eyes
And still wondering
I need to see this writing
As it will open my eyes back
And keep reminding me
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In terms of spelling and grammar, still can be improved, but in terms of meaning, it is very deep.. I like it.. :)
The meaning of the poem is quite personal. It's like a reflection for myself.
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