For Me

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I have nothing to say because I fear that you will never see it or worse, you will and won't care. But who am I actually revealing myself to? Who should I care that reads my inner most thoughts??

Submitted: June 27, 2017

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Submitted: June 27, 2017



Sitting in front of a computer with nothing to say.

Do you care what I write?

Will you ever truly understand

the thought behind my words?

Or is my attempt futile?

Am I wasting my time

trying to reveal a piece of me

to a piece of you

that couldn't give two shits.

Does it really matter if I break down

my walls in hope someone will protect my crumbling soul?

Or am I choosing a fate worse than death?

A fate that displays my troubled mind

But as I stare at that blank paper,

It's not about what you think of me

It never was.

It was always about me.

How do I feel?

Breaking down those walls wasn't to let you in.

No, It was to let me out.

To free my soul.

You may never see these words.

But I will.

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