Unappreciated

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I cry tonight,

Nobody knows why.

The people I hold dear,

They don't understand, don't feel the same way,

That's why I choose to push them away.

I try my best to be a good person,

Take into account people's feelings,

I know in everybody, they are sensitive,

So when I'm hurting; in pain,

Why do they not do the same for me?

So now, here I am,

In my own silent anguish,

I've been neglected again emotionally,

And still no one sees.

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