Can you hear me when I scream, when I scream so loud,
I'm bleeding my ears out.
Can you see me when I cry, beneath a disguise of lies,
that I try to hide?
Do you care if I die, from the pain of this life,
the reality that I hate so much, I commit suicide?
to live in this reality.
But I still keep living.
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This poem is inspired by the pain I feel in life.