What About Mine?



What About Mine?
Written by:  Jill Sheets


No one seems to understand what I feel.
What I am going through.
No one seems to stop and listen.
I can repeat it word for word
Over and over
They still do not let my words sink in.
I hide from the phone,
so I do not have to explain anymore.
Hiding from the people that make me feel low.
You want me to see things from other people’s point of view,
then why can you not see if from mine.
You think I should be an actress,
always acting like I am happy.
People do not live that way - -
they should not have to.
You want me to think about other peoples feelings - -
well, what about mine.


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