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August 2, 2011 4:58 am at 4:58 am
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Participant
I sit alone,
scared,
unsure,
nobody understands,
nobody cares.
I talk,
I scream,
shout in pain,
my cries,
fruitless,
no point.
Confused,
lost,
so uncertain,
hands tied,
trapped,
in a little tiny corner.
And NOBODY cares.
Nobody understands,
nobody wants to understand,
nobody wants to know,
to them,
I’m nothing.
I am nothing,
I’m dust,
I’m a string of grass,
I’m a piece of invisibility.