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Mar 2016
They don't believe me.
They don't trust me.
They don't listen.
They think that it's all in my head...
and even if it is,
they're not feeling what I feel.
They don't know,
so how could they possibly help.
Written by
Angel  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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     Ash Rose, Fairy Sparks, Creep, Sky, Elizabeth and 2 others
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