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| To not understand anyone around you |
To not understand anyone around you
is like silence
The kind the pierce your ears- hurt you so bad you can’t feel the numbness
The self consumed awkwardness laying in my mind when no one passes by
Hallways and Classroom – Cafeterias and Us
The silence is everywhere
The one where you can’t hear your voice – you can’t speak a sentence
Always the same repentance that you don’t know how to use your tongue
But when i'm alone
I hear sounds from myopening
Other then the nibbling of of my own tongue at the bus stops
Trying to understand the stories
Then eventually reminded you didn’t make a ink spot on last nights parchment
Knowing that people couldn’t relate to me
Like a water bottle beside a beer
Even though,
The scripts already typed for everyone to see
On facebook walls and IMs
– the knowledge spread on msn
Their lives typed again and again
But how can I follow with my dyslexia
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