Draw it they said, let it all out.
So I gave that a go and I drew what I felt.
But they didn't see.
Sing it they said, make it a song.
So I sang them a tune to describe what was wrong.
But they didn't hear.
Say it they said, make it a play.
but when I tried that they just looked away.
They weren't watching.
Write it they said, share us your story.
So I wrote them a novel that didn't have glory.
But they didn't read it.
Why are you sad? Are you in pain?
They ask me again as I struggle in vain.
Am I really here?
May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 7:20 AM UTC
Draw it they said, let it all out.
So I gave that a go and I drew what I felt.
But they didn't see.
Sing it they said, make it a song.
So I sang them a tune to describe what was wrong.
But they didn't hear.
Say it they said, make it a play.
but when I tried that they just looked away.
They weren't watching.
Write it they said, share us your story.
So I wrote them a novel that didn't have glory.
But they didn't read it.
Why are you sad? Are you in pain?
They ask me again as I struggle in vain.
Am I really here?
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