Thursday, February 24, 2005

I am

I’m hurting inside

for my heart speaks nothing but pain

I’m speechless

for nobody dares to hear my inner feelings

I’m stunned

for I can’t react for what I see

I’m reticent

for my heart speaks nothing but silence

I’m irrational

for no one understands me truly

I’m different

for I can’t be somebody

I’m pure

for my intentions are sincere

I’m sensitive

for I can feel everybody

I’m sorry for myself

for nobody understands me………………genuinely

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