Friday, April 11, 2014

All of me

Sometimes I feel that the family is dysfunctional even though most of the time it seems normal.
My silence is maybe a silent treatment for them that I apply the whole time.
Maybe it's just a bad luck.

But if I have to love people with all of me, They're my family.
Even when I lose I'm winning.
'Cause I give them all of me
And they give me all of them.


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