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No one hears me,
No one sees me,
No one cares.

But yet I am still
here somehow.

Every time i see your face,
its like ive been stambed.
Over and over again.

I room out of the room in tears hoping you would follow.
But i turn around and you,
are nowhere to be found.

That day i enter my room and lock my door.
I pull a knife from under my bed.

I cut the following words in my arm.
"I am nobody."

Hear me out,
for no one can help me now,
I am bound by my lifeless soul now.

THE END.