Why?If you could see me; Would you care? If I screamed my loudest; Would you hear? If I said spell my name; Would you even know what to write? When I cry; I am not heard. When I’m sad, bruised and crying; It’s not at all surprising. For I am invisible. For I am powerless. Do you even know who I am? For I do not even know myself. I don’t understand. Is it the fact I’m ugly? Is it the fact I’m stupid? Or is it that you just hate me? Is this “love” you show me? I wonder, wonder everyday. Why?Why?
| Well I do a mixture of stuff. Poems, realistic drawings, some rather bad anime, rather bad manips and yeah. |
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