I wonder if they know

I wonder if they know,

that my heart breaks a little,

every time they call me indifferent and brittle.

It hurts to know,

just how low they think of me.

Even though I try so hard,

to be the best that I can be.

Truth is; they don’t know me,

so who are they to judge?

they think I’m ice cold, stubborn,

and I don’t ever budge.

I’m no longer a child,

my tears have turned to frustration.

They call me emotional and sensitive,

don’t they know this is their creation?

I wonder if they know,

what it feels like to be so misunderstood?

I worked so hard to change,

did everything I could.

I’m done trying,

and feeling so choked up.

I hope they know,

just how bad they messed up.

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