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I’m sorry dad, that i spend all my time in my room, that i don’t laugh at your jokes anymore, that I never start the conversation. I wish i knew how to tell you, I want to be with you in the living room, you make me laugh everyday on the inside, I have so much to tell you. I'm sorry mum, that i wait till everyone's finished eating before I come out. that i don't open up to you, that i put my earphones in while we drive. I wish you knew, that I want to sit at the table with you, i'm dying to tell you what's wrong, and i often pause my music so i can hear you sing along to the radio. I hope you can see, that i'm trying my absolute hardest. I want you to read my mind, hear me scream that i love you.
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 5:59 AM UTC
Mind Readers Aren't Real
I’m sorry dad, that i spend all my time in my room, that i don’t laugh at your jokes anymore, that I never start the conversation. I wish i knew how to tell you, I want to be with you in the living room, you make me laugh everyday on the inside, I have so much to tell you. I'm sorry mum, that i wait till everyone's finished eating before I come out. that i don't open up to you, that i put my earphones in while we drive. I wish you knew, that I want to sit at the table with you, i'm dying to tell you what's wrong, and i often pause my music so i can hear you sing along to the radio. I hope you can see, that i'm trying my absolute hardest. I want you to read my mind, hear me scream that i love you.
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 5:59 AM UTC
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