Good enough?

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My screams
Echo on these walls,
But still you do not hear

My body
Is not a mirage,
Yet it seems to dissapear

My blood
Drips on the floor,
But still you do not see

Tears
stream down my face,
A constant part of me

My heart
Lays broken and shattered
On the ground

My pleas
Echo all around
But still you can not feel!

Still you can not understand
All the pain that you have wrought!
And it seems nothing I ever do
Is ever good enough for you...

M.I.A

This is actually an angry poem, believe it or not...

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