extend their hands,
for love, affection
never had.
They drink sip by sip,
oblivion not to remember their sorrows.
sleep under the stars to dream of a better tomorrow,
get them out of that reality.
Some feel comfortable,
but others have nowhere to go,
lost all their hopes and dreams.
have been accustomed to a life without problems, although
have something to eat every day,
is not that a "problem"?
are on every corner you can see, we are surrounded by people
"begging for love."
not asking you felt a little love,
when all you have to do is love yourself, and to receive
.
not want to feel well,
because i do deserve to be liked or loved,
but if I feel that sometimes I do not want enough.
And you've begged for love?
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