Bullying and loneliness
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Does anyone listen
To the bird perched upon the tree.
The one who tries to listen
The one who always sees.
Does anyone listen
i just wanted to be good enough
enough to be liked by the crowd
the whole world doesnt care
whatever i always dare
but ive always known
that hes very different
always here by my side
how does it feel to float
float high
high
higher into the air
you feel free, don’t you?
you are a balloon
The darkness. The loneliness. The sadness. The endless pains. The endless emptiness.
People, slipping from your hands. Families turned against you.
