Why don't things ever go my way,
every morning I wake up its another bad day.
People stopped caring and so have I,
it really doesn't matter I live or die.
May be I have started expecting a lot,without realising the other person is capable or not.
Trust is broken and so is heart,
now I realise why hurting is an art.
Success is always the wishing star of my day,
but fear of failure blocks my way.
I hope,I wish today the day is mine,
things go my way and everything is fine..
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