What they dont know

by lydiah   Feb 9, 2008


No one sees me
no one knows me
i walk through the halls as everyone points
stares at the tiny girl
with the black clothes and the metal band tshirts
"she cuts" "shes emo" "she kills people"
they all snicker and jest
but they will regret it
I know what they say
They think that I can't hear them
they think my music is too loud
but i can
if I lose my hearing, I can still see
but they dont understand that
They will never know what they have done to me

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