How many times do I need to express myself?
How many times do I have to pretend that I feel nothing?
How many times do I breathe, blink, and think in the presence of fake pieces of shit?
one person makes everything go away.
makes me feel vulnerable.
makes me get butterflies.
but really, im over looked every single time.
time after time do I wait for a sign that will lead me to something thats worth every word i say.
bullshit, lies, tears, waste, death, loneliness.
when will it become invinsible to me?
im tired.
when will you fucking realize?
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