Hometown

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I wonder how much I missed out
And feelings make me soar in thoughts.
As ever,I am all in doubt
As if this is one of my crafts.
Small step toward my soul
And I am deeply thrown by effection
I wanna break it all,
But there appears neglection.
As usual,I feel alone under so many eyes
Like being an alien in my hometown.
My heart is cold like ice,
But never goes down.
If,in case,my dreams come true,
I will pray for everyone.
Even if,this,I never do,
It will be quickly done.