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During a time of turmoil, when I first started to know what I am.

By: Jen

I am told they hear my cries and pleas for help.

Yet still I am alone.

Or maybe we are alone.

For it is not auditorial cries that need be heard.

It is the cries and agony which is within.

The silent pains that no one knows of.

Even ourself.

For once please hear what I am not saying.

I beg you of this.

My life may depend on this.