There are days you look out for,
A little consideration, a pat on the shoulder,
There are then the things that we crave for,
A kind look, a smile around the corner.
When those whom you look to, turn a blind eye,
Forgetting what, to you, they mean,
When there's no answers, you're wondering why,
Forgetting they aren't looking to be seen.
Ignore... that seems to be the clarion call,
Ignore... though it hurts, you won't fall,
Ignore... the hurt, be happy as you shall.
Hurt can kill, but, you have to let it do.
Hurt can cripple, but, you don't have to let it do.
Hurt makes you do stupidity, only if you let it do.
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