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Jun 22
Underlying, that’s what they call it
The things you cannot see
The signs you do not notice

That is how all my problems feel
Underlying
They’re present but invisible
I can see them, and only I can feel them

So I use music
To scream for me
To cry for me

Because how can I react
On something I cannot truly see
On something I do not understand

Underlying, yet unknown
There is something wrong
Still I’ll never truly know what it is

I don’t want to be diagnosed
But I do
Because there is something wrong
And I long to figure out what

To decipher all of it completely
For it to add up and make sense

Because what’s taunting me
Has been here forever

I want it out.
It’s okay to want to know what’s wrong, to want to know what’s causing it and how to fix it
Written by
Tanaya
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