I wish sometimes people would consider me,
What I think and feel,
What my emotions might be.

I wish sometimes they would stop and think,
The reasons I say and do what I do,
But no, all you think on is you.

I wish sometimes someone would care,
Instead of just walking on by,
How much longer can I hide my despair?

I wish sometimes that someone might realise,
All these smiles and laughs...
They are simply lies.



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