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No one Knows Me and What I go Through
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Me No one knows what I go through
On a daily basis
No one knows what happens
To me daily
Why do they not know?
Because they either don't
Ask
Or they choose not to care
At all to ask
No one knows my daily
Struggles
No one knows my
Mental health
Why?
Because I dont say it
To the world
And even if I did
Very few would care
Even to listen to
Me
Let alone to my problems
Many will just say
Go see a therapist
Thats what they get paid for
True that is true
But sometimes a friend
Or two
Is nice to talk too
Two
I know everyone has their
Own issues
Their own life
But know one knows
What you go through
Unless you tell someone
So yes
No one knows what
I go through
Unless they ask
But even if they do
I'm terrified
Of what they will think
Of me afterwards
Not everyone is the same
Not everyone can handle
What you do
An endearingly honest and
An endearingly honest and moving expression. You presented some very valid grievances about our individualistic society, and how people don't often take a moment to understand, and sometimes that's all we need. A very relatable expression.
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