Lonely Bride
Let us not forget eating alone, sitting alone, sleeping alone, and doing everything alone.
Tears are continuously flowing from my eyes, thinking about my past.
A painful past.
Why, God, am I alone?
Why do I not have anyone I can love?
Why do I not have anyone who loves me?
Am I that bad?
When will this get over?
Why can't you call me Mama?
I want to come to you. Tell me, mama, tell me.
I do not want to live anymore. Call me Mama, please.
I cry as loud as I can. I know no one will hear me here.
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