Matthew Tshoi
Eng57

When I was here there was nothing that gave me care,

When I was here it’s something you would not bare

When I was here it just gave me a glare

When I was here I thought everything was fair

When I was here you saw it as a dare

When I was here you were nowhere near

When I was here I held onto you so dear

When I was here they all rattled in fear

I was here for everything but I realized when I was here there was nothing even there