No One Understands

There are times 
In my life
Where I am overwhelmed 
And feel that not a single soul understands me 

There are times 
In my life 
Where I feel so depressed  
Because I feel like I am not being understood 

There are times 
In my life 
Where I talk and write 
But I feel that my talking and writing 
Are not being understood 

I don’t like the feeling 
Of not being understood 
And wish I could be understood all of the time. 
Wouldn’t that be glorifying?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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