I never want to be in this state.She never want to be in this state.
A state where,
there's no one I/She can turn to,
no one I/She can share my/her sorrow with.
The plight I'm/She's dealing with, the life I'm/She's leading.
Gulping down every single word,
every single tears,
every single unjust treatment.
Years passes.
The tolerance of a full truckload of what she does not deserve,
not a smile,
not a taste of happiness,
has gone beyond the limits of forbearance.
Saying goodbye,
the sole way to alleviate the sufferings.
Holding the keys to the door of happiness all by herself,
the door to happiness for us,
where is it?
Abandoned.
I'm abandoned for goodness sake.
