Try It

by Betsy


Sobbing,
Look of tears
Trailing down my cheeks�
Laughter,
Sound so foreign
To my ears�
Silence,
Never around me,
It�s always sounding�
Mistaking
You for everyone else,
You�re just like them�
Ignoring
Anything, everyone
You wanna be like this?�
� Try it�


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