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 © Emily Krauss | Year Posted 2020
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