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Try and Understand

I never realized,how angry I am,
Like now I just want to scream and slam.

People don't F****ing Understand,
As my life slips right through the sand.

Every little piece of S*** I deal with,
You all just think its a myth.

Vulnerable and Scared,
Just me.....who really does care.

I've heard enough,the screams and pain,
I just want to run away,and drown in the rain.

This struggle I face,
Will so just replace,
Who I am.

I refuse to let happen,
To fight for the ones I love and loved by.

So,when you don't F***ing Understand me,
Think of me as a tree.

Dieing Inside,but my green leaves and beautiful branches cover the flowers,and grasses of the people I love.



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