Inner sick
I have no idea for the changed
I rather keep my mouth shut
Wish to escape from the weird environment
I am shaking
I am nervous
Do not release you temper to me
As I am just a little child
Don't put too much hope on me
Don't rely on me
As I am not a big tree
As I am just like a little seedling
Will feel pain even a small rain dropping on my skin
Will swinging when strong wind blowing on me
Will feel hard when the sun too strong
I am just a little seedling
That need time to growth
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