goodbye, good news

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Nobody understands
What saddens me, what hurts me.
I've tried explaining it in poems,
in songs,
Yet even in my soft melodies of sadness, you fail to understand its tune.

Nobody understands
What causes me anxiety, what keeps me up at night.
Even if the winds were to whisper my desolate strains,
You would hum away my worries and pain.

Nobody understands
When I tell them I'm confused.
Am I a friend? Will I ever lose you?
You make me feel like grime on your shoe.
I might as well tie this noose and say goodbye, my time is due.

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