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A Stranger To Myself


Here I am, a stranger now.
Whatever I was, I was happy.
But I have changed for love’s sake.
And how I regret doing so!

If you can accept my love,
Why can't you accept the way I am?
You don't want my love towards you changed,
But you want my lifestyle to change.

So I have changed my lifestyle
To suit your taste, to suit your status…
Until I have become
A stranger to myself.


- Bissme

Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.

    

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