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Speak

I've been thinking a lot,
If they will let me speak.
I've been thinking so long,
If they will listen to my emotions.

I did my best,
For them to look at me.
I did what they want,
not my dream.

Was that not enough?
Or am I just worthless?
My best is still my worst.
My best is not enough.

The year is about to end,
and my thoughts is about to explode.

~12/09/20

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