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hi! post #3 for this book... hope you like it :) thanks for reading! sorry for the crappy title lol i didn't know what to call this one!

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you aren't

like them

showy

flashy

bold

you are

quiet

sad

hidden

you're the

wallflower

at the party

after prom

you're the

third wheel

to your two

best friends

you're the

deep blue

of the ocean

at sunset

not so

bright

they like to

cry

about it

they like to

tell the world

that they

purged

yesterday

and that they're

in therapy

for scars long

faded

they like to

say that the

world

is ending

even though

they are

in love

they like to

make it

about

them

but not you

your screams are

silent

your tears are

soaked up

by your

trusty old

pillow

your fears

are unheard

your pain is

unseen

you are

not in love

and you like it

better

that way

because why does

everyone

need to know you

so

intimately?

but every so

often

as they cry to

the crowd

you wish

that just one person

knew

you wish

that one person knew

how deep

the hurt runs

how you make

self-deprecating

"jokes"

but you're not really

joking

how the only

way

you can let it out

is anonymously

through poetry

how

you fake smiles

better than

the best

of them

you aren't

like them

it's true

but perhaps

pain is not

meant

to be shared

and in

that case

you are doing

very very

well

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