aug 11
i don’t think that i’m happy but i can’t pinpoint why
i try to clear my jumbled thoughts and just want to cry
one sided conversations- do my thoughts not matter?
i try to reciprocate with a silent nod or disinterested grunt
but my heart and mind can’t keep up the front
i care about every thought, quirk, idea, and trait
i need someone that cares just the same
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