The Fear of EXPOSURE

 

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If I Punch you fast you will never see

the tremor in my hand

If I act like I have somewhere to go

You will never see my lack of direction

If I tell jokes all the time

you will not see my sadness

If I act like I hate being around people

You will never know my loneliness

If I act like I don’t want to be part of society

You will never know that I felt I didn’t have

a place in it …

Being in a cell 23 hrs a day and taking showers

in cages waiting for a letter that never comes

makes you decide that you don’t want to be

part of the world because it hurts less

then feeling the world already forgot about you.