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Jan 3
Maybe I'm so used
To the oblivious
That it's strange for me
To see the people who notice
And care

Is that why
When you asked me questions
I froze?

It's not that I don't want you to know
I just can't believe it
And don't expect it

I just need a moment
To shake it off
Before I tell

I'm sorry
I couldn't answer
I really didn't mean
To make you feel
Like you made me feel uncomfortable

I'm used to the ones
Who don't ask questions
And just ignore
Not the ones
Who think

Its hard for me
To speak about these things
Sorry
Can't say the things in these poems outloud

(This note was written by the oven that doesn't heat up but freezes things. This is how they work in an alternate universe.)
Liana
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Liana  13/F/NJ/silently screaming
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