I'm hard to see,
to notice.
No body pays attention,
ever.
And when I do get attention
I hide.
I blend in with my surroundings,
no matter the area,
no matter the time,
no matter who is around me.
I learn to hide myself away because I can't take the pressure.
I do not want the attention.
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I Find Myself in Words
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