In the Shadows
I sit in the shadows
Unnoticed.
In the cold.
You laugh at me and joke about me
What you really don't know is that
It actually really hurts.
Every day I die a little more inside.
Slowly getting smaller
and smaller.
You think it's funny
And I pretend to laugh.
Maybe it'll drowned out the sound of
your laughter.
Hatred.
I sit in the shadows
Alone.
Broken.
Because of you
I am afraid to let people in
Afraid that they'll be like you
Laughing.
Keeping me in the shadows.
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