Hard to be heard

This i say,
what must be said,
what you need to know,
whats in my head.

its hard for me,
it always is,
with this i start,
i end with this.

its not in words,
that i always hide,
whats not in my head,
but deep inside.

its happened once,
and happened again,
this has scared me,
it must be said.

i dont want to say.
but it has to be heard,
but i how it shall be said,
it will soon be learned.

with me just crying,
with me not saying,
left with nothing,
you keep getting.

with you not knowing,
i'll always hide,
what happened today,
whats deep inside.

The End

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