I’m dying from the deacest where I I I been earring longer. than expected…….it’s excepted
And my life is eating me alive cause I yet to meet someone that we show me that they can see and hear the way I so simply think so I can learn how they think.
And everything is like you’ve been taught
From yourself unless you choose ignore me
By speaking my next point.
And for me everything means something else
But I didn’t say I didn’t understand you
See
When your a teenager going through so much
Pain
It’s like a pain with no answer
And when you get older
The pain is that you know
But they don’t answer
And all I care is just being with someone
I ve crying on my own
And I can’t do this by my self
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hey.:) you aren’t alone okay? i can relate I think-with my dad it can feel like i’m completely invisible,or maybe he just chooses not to see me. I feel like i’m standing in the middle of the room screaming and he doesn’t even bother to acknowledge me. writing poetry is a really good way to get your emotions I think. stick with it. the people here are listening and we care.
oops.*get your emotions out