What was my fault ?!

It’s taking all my power…

It’s hurting and the pain is tasting sour..

I’m used to the feeling of being Alone..

But how can they keep pretending that I’m gone?!..

From now I’ll ask them to stop..

Fearing the fear method I’ll drop..

The time to break the ice have eventually came..

I’m not that poor little girl in the frame..

I’m not what I used to be before

I’ll march through  misfortunes ..and let it be the war..

But there’s still something I didn't know!

What was the fault that made all that flow?!