Answer me

Rejection and pain is so common,

I don't even cry anymore.

I act like I don't care, sometimes I really don't care, any other times I actually do but

I don't show it.

I'm tired of being scared, sometimes I just wanna cry my heart out.

Let out all my pain and frustrations. I mean and really not care who's listening.

I feel so sick. I laugh at the people that put me down cuz they're the same ones who

need me in the long run. Life is like traffic on fridays. Every time your on the move,

something happens to slow you down or block you from your destination.

You have to find another route and keep going. I'm so young and dumb I barely

understand anything. Sometimes you gotta teach your ownself things. I'm so confused

so I seek answers but nobody seems to have any.

This poem is about: 
Me

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