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Aug 2014
When all hopes fail who do you call on?
Everyone hears me, but no one understands me. They think they know what I mean, when in all reality it's the opposite of what you think!
It's mind bobbling just trying to figure it out, but no one understands me,
but me!
You all want to know what I feel,
the things I say,
the things I do but,
it's all a different meaning when it rings in your brain.
Sometimes it doesn't make sense to me, but my heart begs to differ.
My brain says different, but I follow my heart. Maybe it's fear, maybe it's payback, or maybe it's change.
My decisions and choices may seem weird and I wish someone would understand, I hope someone could hear.
But only one can hear and understand. You can't see him,
you can't hear him, nor the things he do.
Shemika C
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Shemika C  Bronx, N.Y
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