false hope
I saw her update
I started reading
I thought I was finally seen
I thought she had finally heard my cries.
But it wasn't me.
It was someone else. I checked out her profile.
283 followers.
And I took a look at her random book.
1k reads. 446 votes.
But if she feels unappreciated...
I know followers doesn't always mean friends
But people listen to her
They see her
She has the power to call for help.
But me?
I feel unappreciated.
People don't listen to me
They don't see me
I don't have the power to call for help.
My hope is dead.
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