My dear, have you ever understood?
Have you lied where I lie?
And cried where I cry?
Of course you do not,
For your struggle lies where you lie
and cries where you cry
And there is where I cannot go
And perhaps we both shall never know
My dear, I've never really understood
And perhaps I never really could.
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Muffled Screams
PoetryThe voice that no one hears- a collection of short stories, poems, and rants.
