You
put a mask on me and You
cut off my hair, tried to You
watched me wonder why of
secrets is over. No matter ~Broken
Wings~
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made me someone else.
you
lied to keep me from knowing
my
real name.
teach me to be a snob,
favored me over my
darker brother.
nowhere felt like home,
but
you knew no mercy,
only fear. Your futile game
what you say, I am
Hindustani-and India my
only mother!
Do not copy