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i bumble through the confusion

lost among the faces

that stare past me


"yes, i am here"

but they don't care


i am but another burden

society outcast

certainly not worthy


"yes, i am here"

but they don't care


i lay silently still

arms folded on my chest

confused by the tears


"yes, i am here"

now you choose to care


i bumble through the confusion

lost in the darkness

of eternal fears


"yes, i am here"

no need to care


Now


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