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I hate that i graced your eyes with my poems
Now I'm nauseated at home
I hate that I shared my thoughts
I feel stupid because you can't begin to comprehend my thoughts

The nectar that falls from my eyes when I'm alone
Is the ink for my words
My vocabulary too large for you
I won't be surprised if you don't understand

I wish I could snatch back my screenshots
You eyes don't deserve to read such emotion
Your to immature to understand
Which makes me a fool for thinking you could

I hope in my heart you'll at least keep them to yourself
I don't want to be the center of mocking eyes
I don't want to be ridiculed by my school
So being anonymous gives me freedom

Ps. This isn't to any of my readers, I just don't like the idea of people at my school seeing my poems.So now I feel stupid for sharing it with  a close person

A thank you to all my reader, even the silent one . I feel I'm finally heard

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