• My tears fall against the wooden floor.
    I count each one.
    Thats how many times i have been called other than what i know i am.
    1...2...3..4..5..6..7..8.....9...10.....11....
    I count until i reach 37.
    More tears rush down my face,and I clutch my hands into fists.
    I wipe them away,And they resume down.
    38.....39......40.....41..
    I stop,And i wipe them away.
    I run to shower,And as i remeber..
    I have been through so much in Life.
    I start crying more,Until my dog comes in.
    He jumps into the water making me laugh.
    I smile,And basically,my Family has always made me cry.
    and way more other than that.
    Thats why people dont know im Very sensitive......
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