Everyday we cower
Due to the ones in power
Who want to take our voices away
And hide our opinions
But some are starting to speak louder
Yelling their beliefs and scaring the media
Rebelling and screaming
That we matter
Every single person matters
Until we're beaten and battered
To scared to speak up now
I miss those days where someone used to care.
I was so scared that they'd leave.
And eventually they did.
Like everyone always does.
But for once I thought I found someone who cared and would stay.
But they were too busy to be around.
Time never allowed.
I got worse mentally while they didn't even notice.
Not a care in the world about me.
It's such a shame.
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