my cliche...so true...

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I want you to see me cry,
to know me like that,
see the typed out life i'm leading;
to read me like the book i am.
Am i a poem,
a short story,
a novel perchance?
Did you get me,
did i make you wanna turn my page,
to read on,
to know what happens next?
Did i make you cry?
I doubt it,
i'm sure you didn't laugh,
didn't smile.
I'd bet you set it down,
confused.
This girl...this fragile little girl.
You never even knew me.

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