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Everywhere I go,

I'm like a Fly On The Wall. 

No one sees me. 

No one cares to look. 

They don't know I'm here. 

I hear every word. 

See every movement. 

Still, no one cares about the little, hopless Fly On The Wall.

When they do see me.

They try to hurt me. 

They throw things at me. 

And i think "What did I do to deserve this? I'm just the Fly On The Wall. Not hurting anyone."

I only live for a short time. 

I land on strange objects when my wings hurt. 

I try and see everything. 

I never live long enough to see everything i want to. 

The things i see, arent always happy. 

There people who cry at night. 

People who hurt themselves. 

I don't understand, maybe because im just the Fly On The Wall.

Things aren't always bad. 

I see happy things as well. 

People laughing, Smiling. 

Having fun. Living. Breathing. 

I'm just the fly on the wall.

The one in the corner so no one can see me. 

So no one can hurt me. 

I'm just the Fly On The Wall.

Living my short life. 

Being Happy.

I'm not always happy.

But i try to be.

I'm the Fly On The Wall no one sees.

No one cares about.