Giving Up

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looking around
i feel like i'm sitting on the ground
small and insignificant
looking at everyone so magnificent

it's ok
i like listening
i like looking
and just sitting

i don't want to stand anymore
i've tried an am tired
my feet are sore
i would rather sit on the floor

i still smile
i still speak
my voice can still be loud
but sometimes i want it to be weak

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