Trying so hard to be something I'm not
Giving my best to get what I haven't got
Aching because I think you don't understand
Slowly dying and crying from my unheard demands
I hear soft voices speaking to me
Who is this? But who could this be?
Here are people who care
People with heart that dare
Being so blind before
I didn't see you walk in the door
I didn't see your helping hand
I didn't know you could understand
I hope we haven't wasted time
I hope you read this wasted rhyme
I hope readers understand this isn't me
I hope "I" will finally be set free |
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