Self Thought

I am talking too much.
They do not care what I have to say.
Nobody loves me enough to care.
What I say is not important.
People do not want me here.

I want to be heard.
I try my best, but nobody listens.
It is not my fault, but I always blame myself.
I have been conditioned that this
is how I have to be.

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