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Do I exist?
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Matthew understands. Did you know that sometimes even I forget I exist?
I know I am here, yet it seems I am not.
No one notices me.
No on looks my way or hears the words I say.
And I just want to cry and scream and so much more.
Because all I want, is to know if I exist.
When you look my way,
You see right through me.
The question still stands.
Do I exist?
