Changing

When I laugh, they don’t think It’s funny

like It was just a stupid joke.

When I cry, they don’t feel pity

like I was just doing drama.

When I fall, they don’t see me

as there is no more time to give a hand.

Since I was here, nobody greet, as I am not real.

Is it me who lose the senses Or we just no longer in tune?

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