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Echoes fill the room All I can hear The soft noises That come from a person I can not pin point where they are Once again and forever alone All I ask is to hear those voices clearly To be understood So I stand here in the rain All I hear is the drops Why do they seem so big to me Like a brick hitting rock A person is speaking to me But it is not clear For the rain drowns out the sound I need so desperatly to hear So I run to them Run through the rain And miracously I can reach them When I run to them they stop I grin a grin so big They smirk and laugh at me And insult me And I run back I sit alone in the dark Only fire to warm me To warm my broken heart Unlike a broken bone My scars will never heal And I will always remember That no one will ever care But even if they do care They won't understand
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Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 3:06 PM UTC
I Can't Understand Them
Echoes fill the room All I can hear The soft noises That come from a person I can not pin point where they are Once again and forever alone All I ask is to hear those voices clearly To be understood So I stand here in the rain All I hear is the drops Why do they seem so big to me Like a brick hitting rock A person is speaking to me But it is not clear For the rain drowns out the sound I need so desperatly to hear So I run to them Run through the rain And miracously I can reach them When I run to them they stop I grin a grin so big They smirk and laugh at me And insult me And I run back I sit alone in the dark Only fire to warm me To warm my broken heart Unlike a broken bone My scars will never heal And I will always remember That no one will ever care But even if they do care They won't understand
I need them to understand me
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19/Trans Male/The Butterfly Nebula
Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 3:06 PM UTC
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