I’m always expected to consider everyone’s feelings
But when my feelings spill across the floor, they get trampled on
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I’m always expected to consider everyone’s feelings
But when my feelings spill across the floor, they get trampled on
Beneath My Perfect 
true, i asked a friend once why she doesnt give me a responce to my complaints or any answer regarding when i ask her opinion to sth i m having trouble with,, she simply replied: “when the clown went up the stage the audience laughed,, when he sweeped the dust coming from the burial of his son the crowd laughed harder, and when he cried for the death of his son and broke down the audience fell in laughter”
she meant im always the funny that make others laugh, thats why when im sad they just cant feel me,, however that wasnt true,, because she was just a bad friend and i find the ones that share me both laugh and tears ^_^