I saw my family for the first time in years.
I told them about the things iv seen.
But they didn't want to hear and left.I don't blame them. I understand that the reality presented before my eyes is invisible to most people.
I wish i could find a friend,
Just like me.Because my family...
They think I'm INSANE!
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Poems That Speak
PoesíaThey are dark They will hurt They will kill us They are sad They are you