So 2017 is about to end
There is a message for 2018 I wanna send
"Heyaa so its time and you are coming
Hope you bring me good
No GF! No new Friends!
All I want is a lot of food
Your friend 2017 fucked me alot
Every day he gave me a new war to be fought
Every war had a lesson he wanted to teach me
So there will always be "Me" and no "We"
He wasn't good to me
He wasn't kind
I lost people and it made me cry
Gave me new adventures I badly wanted to try.
I started writing, hiding my pain
Now sun is shining bright in a city which only knew rain
I don't want people in my life as it makes me weak
Am happy alone in this star studded night waiting to sneak
Sneak past my problems without being caught
There is hell lot of things I am needed to be taught
Don't worry am gonna pay you well
There is a story I wanna tell
I expect you to be no different than the previous one
With full of problems and zero fun
But try...atleast try to be nice to me"