I swear i was gonna speak up, I swear i was gonna tell, but who am I to speak, when I choke and the words won't come out.
I swear I was gonna tell her that I feel so destructive. I swear I was typing it, but then erased it. I stopped typing all the feelings and thoughts, I just i stop.
You them they most come to me, its okay I dont mind listening and providing comfort if I can, even when mine gets over looked.
I swear im done trying to be seen by others, i swear ill see me, I swear ill bring me back, at least to a degree.
I swear to listen, I will not leave even if I dont get heard.
I swear im okay...
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Author:
Kyle (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I had so much more to say before I just started free writing this but again my silence takes over I swear one day tho I won't be beyond drowning
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This poem seems to speak of being noticed. Well done
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