Cry

I scream, Curl my fists

I whine, Bang my head

They come, To comfort me

They say, It’s all okay

Don’t they understand

My desperate pleas?

Would I still be this

If my cry for help

Were heard, Not ignored

If only someone

Understood my cry.

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