At least I tried to show you
At least I offered a hand
At least I wanted to know you
You could have said something
You could have made an effort
You could have stopped treating me like nothing
You could have provided some comfort
Your anger is silent
My voice is loud
You say patience is your talent
But my virtue is proud
You are me and I am you
You are my shame
I seek the truth
Will it lead me to fame?
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