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When you marry, you share your life with someone
When you have children, they share their lives with you
Their ups and downs, highs and lows
All are shared, except maybe a few.

When your kids grow up they share their lives with their buds
When they marry, they continue the loop
Sharing, exchanging, transacting feelings
Editing sorrows and pain, spreading happiness and love

But my system is all flawed, I guess
Because to the world, I want to show my happy side,
Nothing is going on! I am absolutely fine
I hate to share my thoughts, my life

When will I learn how to have a face-to-face fight
Or share my anger or displeasure
Problems I have tonnes
But I really can't share it with my mother

I wish I had a listening doll
I would vent, and push and thrust my horror
but that is being selfish, materialistic, insane
You need a person to share your sorrow.
Written by aarti
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