Unheard

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I try to tell them.

They never listen.

When I find the words to speak he asks if he makes me happy.

But its not about him.

Its about me.

But I cant say that.

I cant say I'm hurting.

Because he wants to be the cure.

He wants to fix me.

Make me okay.

But I'm not.

I don't think ill ever be.

So ill just sit here.

My thoughts unheard.

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A/N

so I know its not the best but this is going to be my new coping method. Thanks for putting up with me

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