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The unsaid

If only you would listen carefully.

If only you knew me, the real me,

You would know that I was hiding something.

You would read the pain in my eyes.

You would really try to figure out what was wrong.

Sometimes I can't tell you how I really feel.

I would get breathless.

I would start to cry and cry without an end in sight.

I would fill up with compassion but nobody could help me.

Sometimes, the unsaid breaks me.