Poetry from a Bathroom Stall
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Some call me a dreamer; others name me freak.
No matter whom I turn to, I am told that I am weak.
This Journey I embarked on was not by choice,
For if it was I would choose to have a voice.
Shame, despair, regret, all pain.
This battle that I fight seems to be in vain.
Pay no attention to the girl with weary eyes.
Her worth is valued lies.
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