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Tired

Tired of talking to the walls,
Wish my voice was hurd,
Loud to the world,
Soft to your ears,
When I call your name,
Can you hear me,
Do you ignore me
Do you even want to be around me,
Or am I just something to look at,
Some object to this life,
A player in this game,
Nothing seems to add up,
Can you hear me when I call,
Or
Do you ignore me like always...
Written by delusionalfreakk66 (Mina)
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