Poem 58

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Sometimes I feel loved, but sometimes I don't,

People ask me to change, but I won't.

I'm just being me, myself, and I,

I don't need people, to ask me why.

Love me for who I am, or don't love me at all,

Say whatever you want, but I won't fall.

I was lonely, and I felt afraid,

That most of the people I loved, would just fade.

But I'm not afraid anymore, I'm now strong,

I don't why this feeling waited so long.

I feel like a new person, a better one too,

Everything happened so fast, before I knew.

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