Me

I feel as though I'm not wanted. Treated like I don't exist Pushed to the side like a broken toy To collect dust for years to come The words I say fall to the ground Blocked by that barrier that was placed around me No one to say the words That will shatter the glass Nothing is more wanted by me Than a person to hear me again To see me here on the side To listen to the words that I say To see a person care that I'm here Instead of to think I'm broken A person to know my thought Than to ignore my existence. Where is that person I most long for To be seen once again Would be my salvation

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