I wrote this for and assignment eighth grade year. I like it but it is kind of dark. Tell me what you think.
I hear their whispers,
I know they loath me,
I wonder if they know about my sister
I know they see me crying,
I know they don’t understand,
I know they have no idea I am internally hiding
Do they even care?
Do they even see?
Do they know how unfair,
This is to me?
I want to run,
I want to disappear,
I want to never again have to face the sun
They are so oblivious,
They are so innocent,
They cannot even see the obvious
Time for them to open their eyes,
And to see my true insides.
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