I know you all, but you pretend you've never seen me.
I'm always around, yet you ignore me.
I've been lonely and abused for a while, and never complained about life.
And you sit there and complain about how you over-payed 10 dollars.
And my story's never been told, exposed or heard of.
Yet you think I have it all perfect, easy going.
Little do you know, it's the complete opposite.
And I've been dead, crying every single night.
You don't know me, and I don't know you
but I do know one thing,
that I have been,
ignored. /x/
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