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May 2019
I feel like my chest is imploding
With all of the feelings I’m feeling
No one to talk to
No one who answers
Or at least who answers how they should
I want someone
Someone who will hold me
As I cry
Not someone who will tell me
That the way I see myself is wrong
I want them to silently listen
And instead of ‘correcting’ me
Just understand me.
Written by
Mackenzie
65
   Jim Musics
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