The sadness is in me but no one can see it.

An invisible wound. With invisible scars.

My pain is real. These wounds are real.

I walk through life. Searching for a look.

An understanding.

I dont wish to find it. No one should feel this grief.

I need a connection. Someone who can see my pain.

Someone to acknowledge their presence. My Angels.

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