isolated company
This little life of mine
I think I’m not inclined
To live the life I want
Don’t think I have the time
To figure out the wrongs
To Fix them from the right
But I’ll put up a fight,
I will put up a fight
Why do they not care
Why do they not hear me
I feel I see them here
It’s like they know I can’t breathe
Its like trying to scream air
To people that aren’t there
Why do they not care
Why do they not see me here.
-Rosie Louise Hill
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