Do we really know them

by * isolated vampire*   Mar 14, 2007


I shed my tears,
at all the awful things you said to me this awful year,
my life is hell,
that no one knows about.
People always judging,
always staring.
People can be hurtful,
especially the ones so close and dear.
when what they say means the most to us.
they always cuss
and make an awful fuss.
Do we really know them as well as we think?

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