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Jess W

The Real Me in the Shadows

Copyright, Jess W

No one knows me,
Not for real,
i pretend that im fine,
but really life should not be mine

no one loves me,
not for me,
so at night i cut myself,
coz everyones thinking of themself.

No one understands me,
not how i feel,
they look in my eyes as if there blind,
they cannot see what is behind.

My parents hardly know me,
but they think they know me,
My friends know me more,
but not even they can see my core

 

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