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Unheard


These feelings are unknown to me,
What do I do with them?
It seems like I'm not heard.
Should I speak louder?
Should I jump in?
You're just making it harder.

I, see the things you refuse to.
My ears are tuned to hear pain,
But, my mind doesn't subdue.
My eyes see things for what they really are.

You think I've done it all wrong. I'm going to show you the truth.
Why is realization taking you so long?
Is there anything else I can do?
I try, and I try, as I play along.

My patience are running out.
My mind is filling with doubt.
Nothing I do will amount.

I give up.

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