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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