I'm lonely,
I'm sad,
I'm scared,
I'm alone,
I am somebody that nobody's own.
I'm happy,
I'm glee,
I'm merry,
Like a magic wand of a fairy.
I dream the dream of their dream,
Standing on stage with the light so dim.
I failed,
I faltered,
I tumbled,
But I thole,
I stand,
I smile,
And I make it like a thousand mile.
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PoetryPoems. Poetry. Here I exist, too. There is not much of a wonder in these works, but then again, I offer you the thoughts of a human who gets sad, happy, mad, crazy, broken, ignored, pretentious, and most especially who falls in love and falls out of...