Who I Am

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I am a lonely girl

Who sits on a lonely bench

Reading sad poems

Crying till there's

No tears left

For her to cry.

I am just another.

Another person

To ignore.

Another face

To be seen.

Another voice

To be heard

But not thought of.

Why me?

I have talents

You just a never choose

To see them.

I can sing,

Draw,

And I love to talk.

But you don't know that.

Because you chose

Not to know me.

I love nature.

I love animals

And bugs.

But I hate people.

Most people

But some...

This is me.

And you don't know me

Because you never

Took the time

To get to know

The real

And true

Me.

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