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Jul 2013
Look at me
Tell me how much pain you can see

It's what connects the people on the street
They can feel it in their feet

In their ankles,
Knees
And thighs

In the heat,
Rain
And clear skies

Look at me
Talk to me with honesty

Your words can be enlightening.
They might be a reason I continue surviving.

In the depression,
Sleepless nights
And mental fights

With myself
With them
Before I die

Look at me
Please.
© July 18th, 2013 by Timothy Brown. All rights reserved
Timothy Brown
Written by
Timothy Brown  27/M/America
(27/M/America)   
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