A Follow Up On When I Was Small: Why Do I Cry Poem by braylee bear

A Follow Up On When I Was Small: Why Do I Cry



now I'm older and I see
that she didn't really care about me
now I'm hurt I want to die
but I just sit in my room and cry

it hurts to think
I just want to shrink
so I'll be invisible
I don't want to be individual

my new mom thinks I'm fine
because in her I will not confide
no matter how hard I try
oh why do I cry

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