
Every lunch break
We went to the ground
People spoke to me
Out of pity
The words and their actions
Went to separate ways
Until one day
I learnt
The happiness in being alone
I was able to face
Alex
Every lunch break
We went to the ground
People spoke to me
Out of pity
The words and their actions
Went to separate ways
Until one day
I learnt
The happiness in being alone
I was able to face
Alex
Very touching. Reminded me of primary school.
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