Would anyone miss me if I were gone? Would they notice my absence?
Would they wonder where I was? Would they care?
Am I anything to anyone? a toy to play with? a burden to bare?
I want to listen, but I fear no one will speak to me,
I want to speak, but I fear no one will listen.
I want to feel, but I have no one to touch.
I want to love, but I fear my love will be rejected.
These are the bars of my cage, the shackles that bind me,
all I've ever wanted is someone to find me, speak to me, touch me, free me..
..give me a reason to trust again, to love again, to try again..
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