Bogdana Gageanu
No support
When nobody gives me moral support
I feel like a cup of coffee
That breaks in pieces
Because there 's no hand
To hold her tight
And so ,it touches the ground.
Next time ,imagine people as cups
And you will want to save them.
We are fond of things
So why not be fond of people ?
Bogdana Găgeanu
Romania
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