Why is it that no one understands my feelings?
The tears, the anger, the weakness that’s within,
They act as if I’m an empty bin,
The way I hide from the pain,
People think it’s just a game,
They think I can not feel,
But I can and it’s very real,
This is how I feel.
This poem was written/submitted by Rebecca Figueroa.
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