She+Him=Me

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She talks

She walks

But she doesn’t see

She doesn’t hear me

For I am not a person

I am not a ghost though

See it’s complicated being me

I am the lost soul

Of two united souls

I am what is created

When two people are jaded

I am the unwanted

A soul whose taunted

By thoughts of happiness

The idea of perfect bliss

It’s all a lie

So I sit there and cry

Wonder about loved ones

Who have made me the shund one

You told me of my flaws

As I drop my jaw

I tell you of love

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